
Author Archives: Timothy P. Schilling
Cracked Tree
Why again news, no more news
of divorce. I hadn’t heard of these two,
hadn’t dreamed they’d divorce.
A tree sways in the wind, but doesn’t
do as trees normally do, it cracks
like a painting
into pieces.
Why was there no woman of tears
and soft hands to go to this tree,
and massage it before it died?
Table

Spinning
We could both be in there
still looking – laughing –
what are you doing? –
wondering
where will this go?
Pictures by snowlight

A wanting in my wanting
If I could but draw will from the well
to fill my words –
to pray it not say it all the way through.
Two

One

House afire

I have friends afar
I have friends afar,
moonlight people whose messages
arrive in the morning.
I answer and am
to them
a moonlight people too.