Silhouette
A water bug lies down the river. At his side two per- sons dance quiet- ly.
Oh Woman
Dance in front of my porch. Steps lead to a cool field. Who are you in the evenings? A lightning bug, a willow with no tears.
Garden
Rocks hang like the belly of a swan.
Emotion
I touch the knee of a gull. Feathers fall into my hands and begin to breathe like the sea.
