Wind and shadows

Earth and wind

gritty dust teeth sense

dry speaks...

Late day sun

small pebble multitude

each casts shadow...

Step up inhale

then down exhale

ladder anchor...

Children on trampoline 

bodies straight then curved

life micro...


Sleeping bruises
a waking surprise
bruises bloomed...

Thanks to Mae
for her 
"how the bruising bloomed"
on Hello Poetry...!