my muse is now dead.
starved from lack of attention.
thin as my last breath.
tears in my tea
green leaves are drowning.
i hold them under water.
i slurp up their tears.
miss fortune
it’s slippery on ice.
easy to make mistakes.
lose to fortune.
flock of flock
birds at my window.
a party of joy and love.
flocking together.
ice bunnies
skipping stones on ice.
the sheet is unforgiving.
swept under carpet.
green love
the green winged angel
carries me to the heavens.
kiss the face of saints.