
Imperfect as life
deep gashes in our landscape
we love and accept

Imperfect as life
deep gashes in our landscape
we love and accept

Sat on our sidewalks
modern city traffic guards
orange traffic cones

Winter’s a tough time
we are all doing our best
even the weak sun

Volcanic island
powerfully destructive
drop in the ocean

Huffing I walk up;
no chariots to heaven
or volcanic hills.