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Trio

As the sun slips behind the mountains later each day,

as the flowers expose themselves once again,

as the canopies of trees come alive with birdsong,

I think of you.

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Season of Abundance

The grass he bled upon in the summer

is still rooted below

within the soil

across the street

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Fish Skin in Sun

standing on the corner of Burnside & 23rd,

the tears trapped on my eyelashes

form rainbowed halos

in the presence of unfamiliar sunlight.

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Glass Museum

Dancing in your garden

beneath a sea of glass

Every color a memory

every move a reminder

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Art Museum

The sun has returned, and the saccharine blood in my beloved body once again flows like the warmed wine of winters forgotten.

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23/21

a formless figure

a bloody specter

wine glass filled with rain

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Tuesday

“this calls for something special”

a record was unearthed 

from its cardboard sleeve

placed upon a porcelain platter

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Movie Night

The moon felt so big

The stars had to make room

They fell across the softly woven sky

Right in front of our tired eyes

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Swiftly

Choking within the summer’s smoke,

we dance in a pink blotted sky.

Feet never touching scorched Earth,

making home in the place the fire once burned.

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Pettygrove St

Seated on solid pine,

sounds of a city

stream through a screen,

unfiltered.

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Haystack Rock

Face down in the suntanned sand,

my long wet hair clung to my tired shoulders.

The salt of the Pacific mingled with the salt of my exhaustion;

crystalline contrast to my summer-born freckles.

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Clatsop Coastin’

The bus driver watched me emerge from the belly of his beast with my 2000’s era Trek, and two fully loaded bike panniers. I stood up straight and peered at the road ahead of me.

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Cornell Tunnels

Descending from the heavens

like born-again bats,

we held tight to what we knew best

and let the rest of the world fly by.

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Rhododendron

We’ve been tracing your life as the ivy grows

Skipping stones with the river’s flow

Each day so precious, we try to stay present

Laying you down in the evening glow

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