#431

close to joy, delight

by the vast beautiful sea.

the meanings of names.

#430

underneath the top

layer is every past me

fighting for control

#429

like a season’s change,

it came more gradually.

the apocalypse.

#428

concrete entombed trees

buildings block their light ration

reach up to find sky

#427

the silence I made

didn’t know you would live on

when the music played

#426

fireworks mark midnight

our breath mingles as mist

and mirrors our souls

#425

cemetery wind

cuts right on through to the bones

of living and dead