the fox

 

 silence

become part of my nature --

the fox in winter 

 

 

 

larger

 

 

 but for rain, only silence —

 I make myself larger

to weather the storm

 

 

 

birds

on the longest night













flitting from nest to husk












even in her dreams













the language of birds













never left to rest















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the flower thief

this silence gives the flower thief pause ...



closing time

nary a sound

snow falls ...
throughout the night
 nary a sound

this idle life
lived mostly in the mind