Author: Brent

Pins of light
Cracking ice
Wet feet

We don’t talk about
The swirling waters
Under the bridge

Announcing the start
Of hunting season
Neighbourhood falcon

Measuring days
By the length of pants
Shortness of time

Old snow
Equinox sun
Loosening fist

Beneath the snow’s crust
Memories of water
Running

Two partridges
Wrapped in fog
Not alone

The Great Snow
Suddenly diminished
Puddles at my feet

Partridge flock
Discussing
This weather