Windswept remains
of a wasted summer...

Slipping on her pinafore
she looked out the window...

You are the one
for the rest...

Thread me intricate
in your life fabric...

Ocean shores timeless waves roar
unstoppable forces abide to rise to fall...

They say time
numbs all pain...

Have you felt
the strangeness...

I see trees for the forest
the winter branches map destiny...

A man's dignity
gravely buried...

Surfing reading
asking wondering...

Light is
but a spark...

Not quite a story
for a story has an ending...