Suburbia is ...
cheering kids and parents...

A sleepless night is interrupted
by the creeping of light...

I met you on the riverbank
it was in the spring of the evening...

She dropped me off
with my luggage in hand...

I have heard the city's silent song
in the way perfect strangers share...

Here we go round the Milky Way,
Spinning the solar cycle...

I do not miss you,
Of course I would not...

Thunder cries in the night
reminders of ultimatums...

Ever the hero lacks true strength
when she is young and still untested...

Appalachians to Rockies
in an afternoon...

The world is alone without you;
no wine-sparkled eyes dance toward me...

Someone turned their back today
someone else had to die...