He chirps
at my window...

And so the rain
falls and...

Move on past those shadows!
bend across our crescent moon...

This storming autumn
bares crisp cold leaves...

A shattered star is death
Waking night and ice in darkened light dissolving...

And there, to pray for it lost
-in all short shattered twilights touch...

We of them in scar firesfuneral
stolen /from wishholes...

My burning surface
grows that cold night's distance...

Bury me down, clouds
kiss my sun; fold me up tight...

Why covered, her rose
never gold, (or love:shadows...

My mistletoe has wilted
yellowbrown touch dis...

Her eyes, frigid today
they whimper and close...