Safe harbour moorage
Saturated primaries
Gloomy tone offset
In the off season
Lobster traps wait in repose
Fishers count the days
Share the infinite
At your side astride the void
Love fills the vastness
Aground not grounded
Becoming one with the Earth
Ashes to Ashes
Old asphalt beckons
Straight run to the mocking sun
Catch me if you can
Dotting the landscape
Checkers on a checkerboard
Harvest time: King Me!
Orb in a red sky
Landscape a glowing ember
Spirit set aflame
The sun bid good night
The moon rubbed sleep from her eyes
“Woo hooo!!! Let’s party!”
Reach for me, my friend
From the gloom besetting you
I have light to spare