we talked
about?
um
all our
fathers
questions
raised but
never
answered
Apr 17, 2020
Apr 17, 2020 at 7:44 PM UTC
you
not the flower but
the bee kissing
rosebuds, making
living things
bloom
you
no sunrise on
mountains but
the sun
herself, every
flame burning fierce
sploding gainst
the sky
you
not an ocean but
a stream softly
babbling
and rescuing
us,
the lonely
the lost
you
not forever
but tragically
temporary
and every
moment
you are here
i will be
what i am -
the pollen,
the planets,
the wanderer,
the poet -
dedicated to
loving
you
Dec 8, 2019
Dec 8, 2019 at 12:54 PM UTC
water once blossomed into microbes
into blossoms, into little lost creatures
who bathed in the light. once, the trees
opened up & said Let there be green!
& there was
now our breath
comes spilling
over with
whispers and sighs and
dust of the day the red river
runs just under
our skin like the sea
that saw us
brought to be in, out
each breath i breathe, i can
feel her move with me
the river runs through, skull meets earth
bones wear down to dust for
inhale exhale
promised return. one again
with the worm & the whale.
welcome back by old friends
waving green
not an end no such thing
Nov 19, 2019
Nov 19, 2019 at 1:42 AM UTC