is a hundred replies
of what she has known
Poet defend your breaths
Protect them as your own
...
One's mind must read mid-February
to let go of the Colorado Spruce
the crunch of a collected snowfall
distant glitter
...
My day to wear pearls
collect smiles
cut a rose
Happy Birthday to me
...
Reading The Face Of The Poet
is a hundred replies
of what she has known
Poet defend your breaths
Protect them as your own
as a lion her cub
Lines and road curves
you alone have cultivated
A long covered moon
followed by a sunrise start
the pearl-string days
uncertain