the year like a restless sleeper grinding teeth to dust at times impatient or grateful the little garden blooms
Tag Archives: dust
dust in a beam of light this bride to be
dust in the autumn wind footprints on the moon
a sweet thing to say in the dust insect parts
between dusty syllables light from ancient stars
the cartoon face of my problems dust settles on the moon
thin winter moon I dust the old dog’s ashes
haiku and other animals 