ohhh yes!

after a winter swim 

towelling down

‪memory’s scurryings under the snow‬

‪blue rain‬
‪moving on the radar‬
‪beauty full‬

in love

angel in the graveyard

say something

silence

floating down

again

anthropobscene 

wrapped and oven ready

pricks with a fork

picket fence

lost in the snow’s

homestead

the moon the tree and the clouds 

dawn’s serenade  

noted along the branches

the birds’ quavers

‪two stones‬
‪we hobble along ‬
‪together‬

fog drifts in

memory of the grave

we fear

mood

rising with the dawn

there’s a thought