The fires

In the shadows
waiting
longing
wishing
for you

Your fire
so bright
do not dare
to get close

The people

Forever together,

never close.

Sunday noon walk-off.

The markings

 Do the unexpected.

Signs of love

more permanent than 

the signers love.

The layers

Beneath the layers

we are all

Animals

The concert

"And the concert was good?"

The windows

Rough outlook

Roses are red

The loss

For sale: baby shoes, never worn.

I'll watch you reach the sky