new poems

							brightening

bright leaf fluttering
in the cold windy sunshine
still holding the branch

I want to let go
slant sunlight stimulates me
every leaf turns bright
cool sunny sky shimmering
brushed by gentle breeze
gado

every day I wait
Some days I can wait longer
then I must decide

some days I can't decide
then I just have to go
the social tea cups
i find myself in, are no tea party and
my tea cups

are in the tempest rattling about
don't break!