Month: January 2019

Beam-lit trail
Criss-crossed by dotted deer paths
Warm breath meets cold air

Swirling crystal snow
Fresh two- and four-footed tracks
Drawing a new map

Venus, Jupiter
416 million miles apart
Pass in the night sky

Run in a circle
On the same streets daily
To find new places

Moon
Above the frozen field
Full, of honey

Lit intersections
The convergence
Of morning routines

Snow drifts speak
In squeaking styrofoam tongues
About the weather

Gusting wind
Exhaled breath
Clearing space

Shades of indigo
On the morning horizon
Soft sound of footsteps

Runner swept up
In a white gust of snow
Blown by the wind