Sunday, May 31, 2009

Midnight Walk Back to the Cabin

Midnight Walk Back to the Cabin

Tree shadows
dark lean ink strokes
on a smooth blue canvas
under the icy Yule Moon

Meteorites streak
across the smudge of Milky Way
December's diamonds
flung from Diana's ears

Cornstalks stand
curled brittle poised
a frieze of wind-dancers
in the drift sheltered field