#122

Wrap me in a hug

Of strings warming my cold heart.

How to disappear.

#4

I'm invisible,

I cannot be seen at all,

I am safe from them,

He thinks, trem’bling in bushes,

As the stalkee sees leaves move.

#3

A dire omen

Of natural destruction

Laid before me bare.

Along the river, dead: fish,

Trees, even mud, with blank stares.

#121

Parakeets or rain,

Changing seasons and people.

Town so exotic.

#120

Parakeets or rain,

Changing seasons and people:

Mindfulness achieved.

#119

Parakeets or rain,

Changing seasons and people:

Our square eternal.

#118 (Overlooking the Square)

Parakeets or rain,

Changing seasons and people:

Always holding hands. 

#117

Always holding hands,

Together or apart,

Inseparable.

#116

Quick quick Break break, Take

A moment to breath and see

The bigger picture.

#115

How does a spirit

(Attendant) become evil?

Daemon without ‘a’.

#114

I cannot sit still,

Leg muscles aching to stretch.

Would I were a plant.

#113

Oh to have a ball

Of crystal that could tell us.

Coronavirus.