the sky demonstrates
the way to shatter,
regroup in puddles,
and upon reflection
find a way to shine
© Sarah Whiteley
a fragrant moon
floats
a thousand petals
more
ghosts of flowers
shine
pale lotus skiff
drifts
past silver laden
shore
greening reeds
wait
in wake bow
low
the fishes kiss
folds
of moon’s watery
train
© Sarah Whiteley