SavannaTree

Whispers in darkness

Hellos in absentia

Photographs of smiles

And remembered tears

Make up me

Alone not lonely

I’m like a

Tree on savanna

Offering just me

To those that

Need me now

Shade or habitat

Your use of

Me defines me

And my life

SeasonalIntimacy

And with each

Spring comes each

Fall that time

When summers warmth

Is deckle edged

With the crispness

Of drowsy chill

Slowly moving into

The winters dream

Sometimes affection turns

The same way

Attraction blooms and

Slowly shifts like

Late October winds

Cooling almost everything

Overlook

There we sat

Tiny and frail

As unimportant as

A bug at

The runways end

Or beginning I

Suppose depending upon

Which direction seen

Are we landing

Or taking off

Just the start

Or an end

Yet unlike airplanes

Which thunder overhead

A simple quiet

Kiss on lips

Has taken us

Both someplace else

From somewhere else

CautiousAbandon (to Cricky)

Then in your

Eyes I saw

A moment a

Second of hesitation

A pause in

Thought a burp

A hiccup and

Yet you continued

In cautious abandon

And made your

Musical melody live

Skating and sliding

Like leaves on

Thinly iced ponds

Kettle (to Cricky)

And now we

Have quieted like

A kettle taken

Off the boil

Still warm capable

Of steeping but

Silent and simmering

Wondering here what

If anything our

Purpose is was

Except to whistle

Be noticed and

Now sit still

Warm to touch

Waiting waiting waiting

For our chance

To be something

Besides what we

Appear to be