acceptance
peaceful spring night: the mouse gives itself to the jaws of the dancing cat.
peaceful spring night: the mouse gives itself to the jaws of the dancing cat.
late spring full moon. my neighbor’s cough lands on my hand: a single raindrop
quiet moonlit night: the cat, wasting no time, stalks the moon’s reflection
the sense that, in the midst of what you sense, heart and all, the main event eludes you. then, a bunch of friends race by on bikes, in midnight rain.
standing in spring rain next to the gate–who listens? roses in streetlight