The house vibrated
when the fat man snored.
Windows rattled,
noise shuddered the floors.
...
I looked into the eyes of the moon
and he smiled,
and said,
go soon
...
Death, I am here
waiting with the darkness
that you collect
in your velvet casket.
...
I don't know what
you are,
yet you have stretched
my mind.
...
What delicate tissue
will open your words
when she gives you love?
What doves fly
...
She lays awake
all night
fighting memories
good and bad.
...
Night flyer...you preen yourself
with moonlight
and enfold the stars
beneath your wings.
...
The quick tick
of a fast clock
passes time hurriedly
to make sure
...