Topsy Turvy World [Haiku]

clouds hang... 
 fixed in pond reflections, 
  or has my mind slowed?

Waiting on the Cascade [Haiku]

the falls dwindle.
 rain clouds in the distance.
  all eyes await the swell.

Dead-Eyed [Haiku]

dead-eyed crow,
 heat shimmers off rock...
  CAW!  

Queen of Slaves [Lyric Poem]

Of all the masters & all the slaves,
   I find that mind fire burns in waves.
 And sometimes the emotions derail
   too quickly to lengthen the exhale. 

 Trees falling in the forest, unheard,
   can still crush a nest of baby birds.
 Turns out it's not the sound that matters,
    but what the destruction leaves in tatters.

The phrase “Queen of Slaves” comes from a Percy Bysshe Shelley poem (Canto 4, No. 24)

Cathedral City [Haiku]

city streets
under vaulted dome:
ribbed by rain tree.

Ubiquity [Blank Verse]

I ran into a seeker from far lands,
 and asked him what he sought in my hometown.
  He said he sought what's true and beautiful.
  I asked him if it was here, more than his home?

"Sometimes you have to walk a thousand miles
  to find that which resides beneath your nose.
   To unlock truth, the tumblers must align
    from the shake of experience and time."

Bougainvillea [Haiku]

Bougainvilleas, 
densely blossomed,
nonplussed by rain clouds.

Forest Road [Free Verse]

The forest is parted
   by a line of asphalt.

Speeding cars send
   leaves fluttering. 

Everything that crosses
   that road is imperiled

by someone's need 
   to get nowhere quickly.