the quiet mind knows
the value of still waters
amongst thunderstorms.
starry nights
stelliferous night
twinkling with shards of old stars.
knowledge still unknown.
pine box
a white angel
atop fragrant pine needles.
pricked and bleeding.
space in time
across small spaces
warm bodies mark time.
this shaft of happiness.
timber
smudge of gray skies
wet with winter’s white wonder.
shiver me timbers.
lengthy lies
white beards and old men
stuffed into red and white stockings
to entertain kids.