UNTITLED
a luminescent blue
behind the sunset trees
of a common Tuesday
an early death
Tejano accordion
exploring your sleep
so few things really
are a part of anyone’s plan.
The moon
finding its way to you
over the soft riffles
of a small pond
a little owl
in the peak of your house
or later, the silence of snow.
It will not wait for you.
It is all beyond
the best you can do.