POETRY - The Calla Lily

The Calla Lily

A Calla Lily

folds upon itself.
One single perfect petal
circles
the phallus, the stamen.

Intertwines him

with perfect longing
and he dusts her with
a golden shower.

POETRY - Last Night's Moon

Last Night's Moon

Last night the moon

chased the sunset away.
Pillows of gray and purple
were laced with
the gold of the moon.