Archives: Poem Gallery

living elderly–
a garden Buddha
the moonlight seeks

living elderly–
the moon face cracked
in a puddle of ice

living elderly–
all our years spent
as mostly water

living elderly–
to the patch of sun
a worn chair

living elderly–
first light opens
the dark dream rubbing my eyes

living elderly–
a scent in the night
spent among Pines

living elderly–
an owl’s wing
leaving goodbye

living elderly–
butterflies mate
generations of eggs

living elderly–
how the wild geese migrate
from their fatherland

living elderly–
bread crusts
to the flaps of pigeons