kitten on a red sock cloud before the moon their grays do not reach for black their moment will not rise or stalk the cockroach on the bricks
Category: Small Stones
Sunday Small Stone 118
rain rushes leaves and four cats return to their purrs having looked up at the glass that breaks their line to cold that pours
Sunday Small Stone 115
one cat stretches another grey curls no moon comes between frayed green curtains and their sleep
Sunday Small Stone 114
shimmer down the night, the green breadfruit, palm, banana trees open leaves down to where the coconut crab has creeped from risen sea the calicos hide close to crash & foam, dry beneath their boulders where human hearts can’t see…
Sunday Small Stone 113
an ocean of inhalation before the risen waves crash flat ahead, inward past the rockwall, to the land
Sunday Small Stone 112
morning star raises night cerulean, sapphire, lemon blue and veiled bruise from lunar hook cratering pink clouds