HarpStrings (to Juan)

Awakened

by

love

messages

from

far

off

places

reminiscing

of

by-gone

eras

candlelight

wine

bubble baths

they

draw

me

closer

than

thousands

of miles

plucking

my

heart

like

a

harp

Bobberless

Words

disappointment

bitters

on-the-rocks

break-up

cocktail

gulped

while eating

crow

sandwiches

staring

into

my

drink

imagining

calm

desperate

seas

alone

storms

are easier

to

navigate

when

tethered

to

anything

now

bobberless

I

drift

uncertain

ToMoonlight (to You)

Sky

edges

brown

like

apple

crisp

at

sunset

days

end

sound

congeal

to

whispering

tree

birds

twilights

comforter

draws

west

quickly

cooling

torso

of

night

eyes

close

to

moonlight

Ode (to Jim Cobb)

Oh

to

be

birdlike

cherubic

and

angelic

seeing

tops

of

things

trees

houses

people

perhaps

when

I

pass

I’ll

come

back

as the

wind

silent

yet

moving