sighing pines
this chill wind also
has no home
word by word
drippling onto
the void
fire forks 
in tongues
of prayer
polar ice-melt
the Atlantic's urge to lap
Wall Street's banks
star-still night
in zenith meditation
a monk's eyes
 
half-moon
abuser and abused
as one
stillness!
the staccato
of white noise
misty moon
a swan lake cowed
by silence
dream river
a hush enters
the stage
low tide
the endless sighing
of the pines
gibbous moon
the hippo awake
a sheep no more
skeining words
a smile ping pongs
from eye to eye
dream dance
the partners hanging
on a participle
elastic dreams
old crones stretch out
the fate of words
night terror
Jung awake parses
archetypes
novel twist
Ivan contemplates
a parricide
Venus in bone
Oedipus on the move
with his platypus
withered land
an insomniac erases
the slate
dark matter
the background resonance
of our song
that rhythm!
do I hear the silence
of cicadas?