
The sun and the moon—
one wanes; the other rises,
as tail chasing cat.

The sun and the moon—
one wanes; the other rises,
as tail chasing cat.

Ghostly, slender trees
sprawling across the blue skies
like varicose veins.

Waking blurry eyed,
though ashamed and regretful—
adult? Accepted.

Full bodied, complex,
as rich, well rounded Syrah—
in your face, the sun.

For a shutterbug,
as Halloween treats for kids,
surreal, nature.