the full moon gazed down
reflecting on its image. . .
ripples break the spell
hiding
grab the cookie jar . . .
hiding in a dark closet
with my thoughts ajar
everything
everything that is
and everything that isn’t . . .
well there’s the problem
never been
think outside the box . . .
what could that possibly mean?
never been inside
human noise
in isolation
noises keep me company . . .
i crave human noise
in twilight
nestled in twilight
a silver crescent appears . . .
above and beyond
had to say
had to say farewell . . .
things change after fifty years
except for nothing
universal edge
a dazzling sun shield
shines through unnamed foliage . . .
universal edge
between the lines
crushed under the weight . . .
such speed without location
read between the lines
my gear
collecting my gear . . .
paint brushes, bucket, ladder
college diploma