you agan

your thoughts came to me
and i leaded against a tree or three
then on down the stony road i walked

moon arrives

where will you stand
when the harvest moon climbs
and shines through the swaying trees

what will you feel when its power flows
like the river into your eyes
and will i know

zephyr no

violence of the winds
fling apples to the ground
wafting words away with no sound
my heart before you bends

why

cattails curl at the waters edge
as from the ledge my legs hang
dangling like my thoughts on you today

meadow lake at noon

indigo waves break
crafting sun lightening across her floor
as radiant veins snake the sand

quiet

trees announce the breeze
but brings no word from you
are you across the sea
are you well or are you spying on me

fall

star drags down moon
until one after the other
dips into the river