you and I
on creaky knees
still enjoying a wander
Old Friend
Maxfield Parrish Sky
living
in a work
of art
Freed Masonry
the rock wall
grew a monument
to love and loss and living
Perfect Pear
never seen
indoors or a store
living tree to mouth
Blue Noon
Clouds hide away the sun.
Cold paints the world blue.
Is this living on the moon?
Commonplace Alchemy
A single stem
an ordinary weed
the exquisite process of living.
