New Year's Eve —
river's edge great blue heron
wraps itself in fog
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December 31, 2022
December 30, 2022
another late night —
a tiny screech owl stays up
to laugh at us
December 29, 2022
stillness for stillness —
the kingfisher takes our cue
just this once
December 28, 2022
red-tailed hawk
slicing through afternoon blue
making it look easy
December 27, 2022
on my born day
my father was afraid
of breaking me
December 26, 2022
neither of us
calling the other —
how ice begins
December 25, 2022
deep in the ground
frozen and yet still dreaming —
choose yourself again
(HT @uche_blackstock, for this Tweet)
December 24, 2022
the sound of scissors —
our Christmas village welcomes
a paper blizzard
December 23, 2022
sub-zero weather —
I can feel the door of my heart
starting to freeze shut
December 22, 2022
December 21, 2022
December 20, 2022
a full bowl of seeds
from just that one sunflower —
cold weather bird treat
December 19, 2022
another hot flash —
the cool side of the pillow
moving out of reach
December 18, 2022
after the clouds left
our night got even colder —
the space between stars
December 17, 2022
we stay up late
happily trading yawns —
Christmas break
December 16, 2022
giving winter
a cold shoulder —
red-tailed hawk
December 15, 2022
two days until break —
I plan tomorrow's outfit
around a Santa hat
December 14, 2022
longing to move
like a sleigh over the snow —
dreams in winter
December 13, 2022
remember that bed
where we felt every rollover?
me too
December 12, 2022
quick flicker of white —
the dark-eyed junco's tail
as it tours our roof
December 11, 2022
we pull
our deep longing for escape
up like a blanket
December 10, 2022
at the post office
in one long line together —
love in small boxes
December 09, 2022
slowly wheeling stars
over dark and frozen fields —
sleep just out of reach
December 08, 2022
before we know it
the sun is down and out —
I lose track of you
December 07, 2022
our late night laughter —
somewhere out in the fields
a fox cocks her head
December 06, 2022
we told the boys
find a mom or a drag queen
if you get scared
December 05, 2022
clouds sliding away
as the sun fills the lake
with gold and more gold
December 04, 2022
my lover whispers
your hair smells like gingerbread —
holiday baking
December 03, 2022
late night rain —
we look for the moon's glow
behind the clouds
December 02, 2022
one more blanket,
another book on my stack —
courting the Solstice
December 01, 2022
we remake the bed
this time with flannel sheets —
static sparks jumping