From dreary days I have not found
As others have-I ran aground...

While ancient stones carried with snow melt go by
Still my form did quiet starling's lonely cry...

While ancient stones carried with snow melt go by
Still my form did quiet starling's lonely cry...

Icy winter slumber
Sap still in my veins...

Pacific borealis
Fathoms in the quay...

A universe within thine eyes delight
Tears well and spill the heaven's mirrored stars...

Dear Mother, your bounties we disdain
Decapitated mountains, clouds of acid rain...

What would I do without my jeans
That tattered pair of blue...

Happiness, held so close
Melted...

Long time dead, drought is fed
Kachina dancing for rain...

What liquid salve does balm my soul
To render shattered promise whole...

Darkness played
Disguised as a whisper...