150

something hides from us
behind our eyes beyond dreams
a good enough life

149 in the hills

in the hills sweetness
lark song purple heather tides
elemental calm -
and bitterness, erosion
sheep without shepherds, people

148 walking the dog

swallows swooping rye
encircling so closely
their wings our eyelids

147

ocean pregnant land
quietly unsuspecting
the birthing of death