Snow on snow on snow –
Spring on the new colony
still two years away
Joy at finding life
ends when he realizes
that life is hungry.
Batter my soul -
rain on the chapel roof -
Three-Person'd God
social distancing
is so much easier
with you at my sideLove is the full moon
Behind clouds
Teasing
With brief glimpses
And filtered light.
You are the wind
That blows
The clouds
Away
In that moment, his eyes suddenly opened and he finally understood, then died.
Alien mother
sipping Starbucks coffee
spits acid at us
Pax et bonum
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