Fireflies

It’s strangely warm as I become aware of my surroundings.
Twilight bathes the reeds as I brush them aside.
Cries of nearby fauna drift through the air
a chorus neither welcoming nor scornful.
Across my periphery,
infinite headlights come into and out of existence
anonymous yet comforting

Read Now

And the World Went on

I’m Here

It’s Safer Now

I’m Scared Too

Impermanence

Asleep and Undisturbed

Deeper

Fragments

In Bloom

In the Foreground

Our Target

Phantoms

Relief

September Ashes

The Circuit is Completed

The Corners of Your Mouth

The Danger of Sharp Edges

The River

The Debt Incurred