Darkness.
The rim of rose at the horizon behind dogwood
petals as white as at noon.
The moment comes once a year,
all the years come back to be,
again and again,
this one, this one moment. 4-24-11
Through the white honeysuckle blossoms,
the falling white petals of dogwood bring
the curtain down on early spring. 5-3-11
A sound come around blue--
fish crow over the winged
columbines. 5-3-11
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