April, 2020 - old bones, new snow

Caught

May 31, 2026April 25, 2020 by bonesnsnow

we are held by the sky
the way fish are held by the river

May 31, 2026April 18, 2020 by bonesnsnow

these alternating forces shaping the hands
that sculpt this world

May 31, 2026April 11, 2020 by bonesnsnow

trust the light, trust this moon
and these transcendent stars.

May 31, 2026April 5, 2020 by bonesnsnow

A bar of soap in the dish, unremarkable and dry.

May 31, 2026April 2, 2020 by bonesnsnow

I’ve come to feel that we’re not truly isolated as long as we’re in the company of trees