earth tones

  • The Edge of Elysian

        Medusa lives in these trees she sings of this breeze cries with those leaves   The branches pick and they preen form shells around soft carcasses marbled and pristine   Crackling vines across rooted cemeteries   She exists between earth and sky water and hell vividly unseen

  • absent

        A wild rose blooms in a bottle of darkness grass fields of shrubs perturbed by silence   There are no forms of existence   here

  • idleness

      There’s a stillness in the air that only comes when nightfall descends   All the birds are burrowed in their nests wind whistling rustling their feathers   Soft waves of snores hit your ears   And when the rain hits cars flitter by cracking asphalt beneath the tires like pellets of the ocean  …

  • Ode to Autumn

      These leaves come down as if it’s snowing out here   I watch as the wind kisses those branches makes those fronds frolic with the pavement   They make up a kaleidoscope of reds and oranges purples and yellows they ring stardust upon my cheeks   And when it rains here it showers heaven…

  • Missing Daisies

        What does it feel like to be missed?   Is it like looking at the stars and they finally gaze back at you?   I imagine it’s like a four leaf clover wanting to be found how winter welcomes spring all the snowflakes kissing tulips   Do you miss me?   I like…

  • layers

        She splayed out like coral dust and lavender sheaths   Rose water leaves and honeysuckle buds   I would have died for a touch

  • The Crow (is) Awakening

        It rains for days on end here transforming from light pallets to boisterous drops   It doesn’t bother the crows they flap those obsidian little wings spurring on tidal waves   I’m afraid I might drown here

  • Tidal Waves

          Let’s go to the end of the world darling paint that grass golden light up red streaks in the sky   The sun will follow us cast rays of amour the glow shall light up your skin   I’d trace that path until the ends of this earth

  • Song Without Words

        There are words in the wind little sonnets that I’ve made up just for you   It carries my tune my remorse and if you were to listen hard enough you could feel how I yearn for you darling   But that breeze flows past you it ruffles your hair kisses your cheeks…

  • Complacent Mirrors

          You had eyes like the raging sea airy moons   It was either soft ceruleans or dappled iron   Freckles of speckled suns the orb of Neptune   Two hundred and fifty years until we are switched   A sharp crescent of Pluto is what you become   I still dream of…

  • adam’s ale

        loving you   was like a riptide you could take me in and spit me back out   you only did what nature told you to do   and it ruined me

  • cirrus

        I search for you like birds do the clouds   With strips of noctilucence and bitters of cotton   I’d follow you on the mare’s trail

  • Evergreen, You’re My Favorite

        I welcome you like the Evergreens do the rain   With shaky branches and fallen leaves   I am a disaster for you   Rough patches of dirt and mildew   I’d mold this earth just for a touch   With cold winds but hotter suns   I yearn for you   Am…

  • paths

        There are dainty dew drops that kiss your cheeks little one   One day with thinly veiled envy I saw that bead travel across your lips   What I would have given just for a mere taste just to be that sensation

  • Halcyon Days

          I imagine that loving you, darling would be a forest fire long days in the Sahara trying to breath under water   Maybe you are those riptides the ash to this circle of life   The sun sets while you rise you are not to be trifled with yet I hold you…