between the pages
books cradle the universe.
the key is your mind.
spirit
clanging mind
low sun is shining
and the birds meditating.
my mind a clangor.
tattered thoughts
the quiet corner
piled high with yellowed old thoughts.
drowns me in sadness.
samhain
orange pumpkin face
slashed into an evil smirk.
ghosts and goblins cheer.
sand witch
sand in the dry eyes.
desert spread like a banquet.
i don’t want sand witch.
living breath
this life’s gray vignette.
living through the foggy glass
frosted with my breath.