One edge
hanging over the mountain--
the Milky Way


trees already leafless

trees already leafless
undressing now the sky…
I remain breathless

Diana Teneva

wind’s blowing

wind’s blowing -
ghost marooning
in open fields...

Diana Teneva

The Full Moon

the full moon
behind the clouds
the sound of rain

leaves in yellow, red

leaves in yellow, red –

I let them fall instead

little, tiny crumbs of bread…

barefoot and paleface

barefoot and paleface -

my tears rolling down efface

the raindrops with grace…

sitting cushion

sitting cushion
a friend for todays accident
viewing the full moon