
Beyond a red door
the stairs
to second floor
and a window
opens to the sea
where the moonlight
is painting shadows
upon me.

Sundown
scavenger bird
ragman meet
to smoke
to peck
watchers hang
around
day’s denouement
old friends find
quiet
shady ground.

Camera sways
weighty neck
worldview
thru filtered lens
slip between
looking under
veil camouflage
dirt flat silence
rising.
Pain
holds steadfast
anchored to World
like a fungus—
Is it reproducing
do you think—
or just hovering
closer
to our mega view?


Listen
easy waves call
whispers between
audible and clarity
means anything
you decide
today
your canvas
your colours
align.

Factor one
stepping back
alters
temporary view
reflects
imagistic state
reversals intent
shift
veils of mind
delusory reruns
Solitude
neither lonely
nor alone
contemporary silencer
mantra’s focal
centre
high wire balancer
sane levels
keeper mind

Pencil on paper. Images arise. Message received.