December 2013

at year's end
wanting nothing else
i gorge on my tail

deepening night . . .
the becoming flesh
of some shadow

ninth hour . . .
wind ripples sink
into the pond

Taranaki rain . . .
an image of Fujisan
breaks through

human at one nature in divine forever now

after love
my emptiness . . .
my self

nature break . . .
the clerk gets a whiff
of his body