My picture of my picture……more and more I try and characterize my poems with simple drawings as well as pictures.

Dandelion seeds float away on each breath,
suffocating the koi fish for words misunderstood.

And where the seagulls die,
a loneliness of soul….. a shadow grain on a rice wall.

In this place someone in the dark,
changing formation and raised from the sea….. needs my help.

As cold sands cling for all who have loved and lost.