left unsaid
early morning mist, the station shrouded in gray as we wait for a train. she clutches her ticket, long black lashes speckled...
puzzled
i. start with the corners. edged pieces come next, until the void gets framed. then the hard part, working with shades of...
Down Time
It’s been six months since a transfer to Seoul, and I’m drowning in a sea of civility. When the safe confines of...
a farewell, from arles
on the platform a cold breeze blows between us, raven hair obscuring your face. tourists cluster in twos and threes as i...
daffodils
march’s pewter clouds scurry and flit over fields laid bare from winter’s cold. on the porch, I spy a single crow perched...
shades of blue
they say silence is golden. but fixed on the shore beneath a blank canvas of soft gray skies as the extroverted sea...
midnight reveries
beneath my bare body, cool grass tickles my skin. surrounded by evening primrose and its intoxicating scent, my thoughts meander and drift...
Sakura (in four movements)
A dusting of snow blankets weathered limbs, bare beneath barren skies, as I shudder from the cold. March’s milky sunshine knifes through...