[Soaring Feather]

The quilted kindness holds
the memories of our dreams
wants and desires
I wrapped myself
around the seams
and stretched far out
for your last visage
discovered you were
a mirage of happiness
alive in me.

[Kay Syrah]

Miraged moments
patterns of relief
in desert scenery
palmed quarters
and offered solace
real, is the coin
of this realm.

[Camachee]

she
thought
poetry