9

horses under tree
-fog breath mingles with ice-
like winter dragons.

8

rooks fly us home too
we tire of unbelonging
share your star wrapped sleep

7

as far as eyes see
snow oceans wash the land free
of human design

6

black dog's stare is fixed
upon my unsafe harbours
I yearn for sunlight.

5 Cafe Constellation

a pigeon high view
of winters cold coup - coffee
liberates my lips