Mono, multiple,
Octo, Deca-syllabic
Minimalism…
.
Bare locution,
Treasured words
Unearth the heart
.
A letter
Unopened,
Thirsty for your words
.
On quiet mornings
A crows noisy foraging
Disrupts the stillness
.
A flash of lightning…
But what I saw as faces
Were just cottontails
.
Troubling pandemic
Exposes unseen problems,
Inclement feelings
.
Storm rages outside
Inside, the hearth warms the soul
Juxtaposition
.
Leaves float on the breeze
Nature loves simplicity
A perfect balance
.
Leaves on the water,
(Once attached to the Maple)
Float now with shadows
.
The oneness of two
Dreamers drifting in currents-
Whispering secrets
.
If you could see
Without your eyes,
Would I be there?
.
Securely you dream
In fields of golden flowers-
Clutching your bonnet.
.
Mono, multiple,
Octo, Deca-syllabic,
This free expression…
.
richard lloyd cederberg
3/2020
               Between the Cracks - A Monumental Journey Series