Your Warmth
I want
to be tangled
in you
where bare branches
stretch overhead
and the heat
we generate
causes
shimmering crystals
to melt
and drip down
upon us
like raindrops.
poetry
Gideon’s Challenge
The Pause
A moment of silence
cold floor
pervasive stillness
fills the heart
calms the soul
as the rhythm
of the heart
becomes all
that is left
and in that
awareness
each minute detail
becomes the most
important thing
in the world
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Gideon’s Challenge
Losing My Way
Melty and
disorganized
each little
angle
and sharp edge
rounded smooth
as water
drips
and the drop
is drawn down
down
down
to become lost
somewhere
below.
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Gideon’s Challenge
Snow Angels
A whisper
so quiet
even the creak
of branches
sounds
thunderous
by comparison
as mossy beds
are buried
beneath
tufts of white
that land
on chilled cheeks
parted lips
and
closed eyelids
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Gideon’s Challenge
Rainforest Sentinels
Touch with care
or not
at all
for cedar slivers
sting
like bee stingers
when piercing flesh
leaving behind
red marks
angry welts
when a rough
graze
knocks bark free
from thick trunks.
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Gideon’s Challenge
The Drowning
Frothed like
whipped topping
stray bits
of sensation
lick
at the air
as the swirl
of clouds
float overhead
seen
beneath a
rippling surface
as I drown.
Twisting the Leaf 