[Ian] Point

when we are apart

I am merely a lost glove

life becomes pointless

[Ian] Dancing Stick Man

take a warning sign

turn it around and crop it

make that wee man dance

[Ian] Granite Reflections

granite old as time

moments made in mica flecks

short term permanence

[Amy] Reflecting

light waves are waving
an echo in the dark
reflecting the way

[Amy] Evening light

darkness of night falls
and a new path emerges
to light the way home

[Amy] Cattail

like cats love the warm
fingers reaching for the sun
as evening grows cold