caught a dandelion seed
in midair
a spring poem
written on the fly
©A. D. Joyce, 2018
caught a dandelion seed
in midair
a spring poem
written on the fly
©A. D. Joyce, 2018
way below the ocean’s depth
under the seabed
thrives a parallel universe
where all is shadow
where the purpose of love
is to satisfy need
where there is no rate of exchange
because we simply take
where jungle
and forest
and wilderness
are pristine
and undisturbed
where we are untamed
undomesticated
where our only shelter
is a merciless sky
©A. D. Joyce, 2018
the longer the day
the longer the shadows
makes up for the shorter nights
the shorter the nights
the same amount of darkness
©A. D. Joyce, 2018
he shines on her dark side
he knows her well
she is not ashamed
to show him who she is
new moon
conjunct me
yes
as ever
©A. D. Joyce, 2018
she births herself
from the loins of
my deep shadow
she has my face
my fears
my name
and all my life
i stand in front of her
hiding from the world
the person i truly am
until the day
she steps out
into the light
as is her right
©A. D. Joyce, 2018
be my shadow
and i’ll be yours
let’s swallow each other’s darkness
only after the night is at its blackest
does light appear
©A. D. Joyce, 2018
ice melted
no more footprints
in the snow
from now on
footfalls leave
heavy shadows
©A. D. Joyce, 2018
one thought one bread crumb
one direction same routine
enter the anthill
holland tunnel shadow maze
car after car heads for home
©A. D. Joyce, 2018
sunlight dance
sparkle shimmer
wind waves
shadows deep
moonlight mirror
©A. D. Joyce, 2018
the falling rain
and the subtlety it implies
the water of life
nourishment
growth
cleansing
rebirth
grace
a bed of flowers blooming
the newness of spring
with explicit meaning
standing in the shadows
cold
wet
uncontrollable
not giving a damn
about our joy
or inconvenience
©A. D. Joyce, 2018