Existence . .
— Arrows
L’absente
Tried to draw the sound of you
All I found was a flying crate
Logic
And tenderness
Split tongue creature
With the gesture of a friend
Breeze of daisy sun
Moving tiny paper cups
Across the universe
Overused’Spaces
Collide like us
Like they
Like me
And we
Virtue
Solid line
Straight shooter
Surrounded by time
Jan 11, 2020
Mindful Magnets
Rosy speckles of plastic
Quietly resting & rusted
Such things like kindness
– November 19
Chucks bar
Scattered me
I long to be something
Stronger
Than a woman
Who once loved you
To me,
the world spins
ready to loose, and peal
comparable to a star
proudly moving through water
there is no equal, more beautiful
than her roseness at my feet
i admit here, i seek shelter
a shelter of brightness
when most of my most, is dark
cross high and unstrange
