sparasso

10/24/2010

lazy heat radiates from red-hot petals; with soft strum of doing nothing, I drum on soil full of life's hum.

10/24/2010

piñon mountain caresses gray skies

11/1/2010

on rooftop rusty apple - soon rotten

11/2/2010

cloudless sky brings chill once green leaves, turning

11/6/2010

soft gusts of pine, cinnamon, clove, swim in my hair

11/7/2010

hot skin cemented cuddle away winter chill

11/11/2010

gar metron prattei areten en bio, kai psükhen agathen

11/12/2010

sunlight melts snowcrust on apples

11/14/2010

snow drips away, green leaves still hide

11/15/2010

black tea swims in rabbit mug

11/17/2010

cloves, your sharp tingle clutches at my every pore, pierces my mind's nose, reminds me of every last memory stuck fast inside

11/19/2010

the apples still cling to their tree-

11/21/2010

taps on window are too soft to be rain, they sound like petals with a purpose with their insistent pelting, driven by the wind

11/23/2010

rosemary, peppermint, spearmint, basil - busy windowsill

11/28/2010

the stars slip fingers between half-closed blinds twinkling me to sleep

12/3/2010

bare branches cannot block the blinding sun