
I don't know a bigger prize
Awaits behind the scenes
As I clutch and hold fast to
Blessings you've 'fore bestowed
But you have asked
That I let go and trod holiest trails
The hour seem near
I will not fight
Walk with me down this road
Sky Above
Behave thee, beautiful Hawk
Else, if not
Call me closer
Force my witness
Of thine stripes
Thine wings
All Things
I am most in fear
Of a heart
That would become green
Then turn six shades of scarlet besides
Silk Spaghetti Straps
I don't fit into any thing, any more
Hereby the list:
Convention
The cool, cool evenings
The chaos-creating dress
Companionship
I've outgrown it all
In a way that is uncomfortable to me
Mercury Fell

Please, desert rose
Emerge into my life
Remind me it's Summer
Again, again
Pray, sagebrush field
Feed my lungs steadfast
Keep me and know that I crave
Arid air
1980’s
Don't grow up
Before you make the decision
To turn off the musical promises
To decide to the depths of your heart
To know, for you
And the singers themselves
It's untrue noise
Uproarious: A Haiku
By each speck of Dust
I'm reminded, decided
Convicted, chided
Exhaust: A Haiku

Nothing except days
And the heartbreaking warning
There'll be no nights
Satellite
How many times you've walked this road
Looked up at that moon
Cursed moon
Thinking
Maybe
No
Felt your heart spill as a box of rocks
Toppled and strewn about
Left behind
Geologists'
Curiosity
Gone
Good Privilege: A Haiku
This air! Oh, this air
I am privileged to bear
The Cross of its care!