Still, so still,
Nothing moves.
But for the
Stars singing
Behind shimmering
Curtains of light,
Luminous veils
That envelop
With the illusion
Of awareness.
Beyond the silence
Hidden in darkness
The stars sing,
Resonating quiet.
I walk on a path
Of white sand.
August 19, 2018 Agawela
Bear ©Bearspawprint2018



Someone is missing.
Who can it be?
I have searched everywhere.
Who is this person
No one can see?
Might she
Have been me?
August 19, 2018 Agawela
Bear ©Bearspawprint2018

Heavy, The Air

Heavy, the air.
Weary, the trees
Whisper their despair.
Invading miasma
Of crawling dreams,
Drifts, dense
With unremembered songs.
Heat oppressed,
Unseen Loa cry.
Intensely sweet
Their unheard wails
Are entwined,
In blue mist.
Eerie soup flows,
Thick with voiceless
Voices filling
Unrequited voids,
Empty of regard.
Leaves droop,
August 14, 2018
Bear ©Bearspswprint2018