Fireworks.
I close my eyes
for a second look
– John Stevenson

A deep gorge…
some of the silence
is me
– John Stevenson

Old passport
the tug
of my father’s smile
– Yu Chang

No sound to this
spring rain-
but the rocks darken
– Anita Virgil

The moon
broken again and again on the sea
so easily mends
– Choshu

A firefly flitted by:
“Look”! I almost said
but I was alone
– Taigi

An Ocean away-
tried to draw her closer
with pencil and paper.

Summer night:
in my eyes starlight
hundreds of years old
– George Swede

This huge ocean-
I could stand here forever
it would still come to me..
– Proxade Davis

Today it struck me-
the thought of red suns setting
after I’m gone.
– Gunther Klinge