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Lyla Sep 7
Your intense feelings
Tucked tightly against your heart
Fiercely held by you
Exactly where and how
I want to be
Lyla Sep 3
Spring peepers peeping
Nature spins life from chaos
Even deserts bloom
Its threads pull us together
Love growing a tapestry
neth jones Aug 31
warm deluge has passed          
concrete smells steam                
wading the dystopic streets      
my child squeals                        
(cooled rain dripped from a tree)
june 2024 - tanka influenced
swells and streams
LL Aug 30
I'd like to take your
glasses off someday, and set
them on a table
then I'll lean forward, as slow
as
the way
                        you
             stir
                        your
             cup
LL Aug 29
even I can't tell
anymore, which of the things
                    I say are true / lies
but for some unknown reason
you're here, you know who I am
Lyla Aug 29
Roots growing deeply
Seeking life in quiet earth
Tough and unadorned
Until coaxed by gentle rain
I bloom joy a thousand times
Lyla Aug 28
Insistent plucking
clutching, smothering darkness
Grasping at my soul
Begging me to come inside
And stay long after I die
Lyla Aug 27
echos in canyons
calling endlessly in time
lost in the ether
i screamed your name too loudly
and the avalanche has come
Lyla Aug 23
Smell the forest’s breath
Sweet pinesap, hot brush, decay
The mountain’s flesh bleeds
sharp, fine dust; rocks clot the roads
Selfish love wounds its lover
I grew up in the mountains of northern California, playing in the recovering clearcuts.
Lyla Aug 22
When you said to me
“Fireflies in my bedroom”
You meant “Stay with me”
The wall cracked at two am
Though it has not crumbled yet
The wall is still there, but its mortar loosens every day...
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