Thursday, August 27, 2015

Gentle Moments

Those two deer
this morning—
that crow
(flying so close
so slow
I could count
wingbeats
sun-glistening
raven wings)—
made me give thanks
for gentle moments
when I still see
beauty
in a broken world.

Wednesday, August 12, 2015

Blue Window

In Acoma

Set like a jewel
in humble, holy earth walls
Sky frame captures stars.

Wednesday, August 5, 2015

New Mexico

View from Acoma

Land of enchantment
You beckon with open arms
My desert soul sings.