Saturday, February 4

Moment

like the last orange
into an impersonal grey
sinking sun-curve
far away

Barrier



An airy quality
Buoys me above
Barring my brave plunge
Into the sea of love....

Red


Sometimes turquoise
or simmering green
then a sudden gold
Where red had been-
a bold belligerent rioter:
the color without poise...