Disentangling abstractedy,
A bee returning crazily along the path of least resistance
Flying home.

Through the orchids, flax and irises
Lilacs dripping promises,
Mist-laced and mapped with honesty
He goes home.

Morning recriminations
Bitter sprinkles in the milk,
Stood there; his mind is wandering to apricots and silk

Desire twisted hungrily,
A door slammed......
home overthrown by silence.

Storm clouds horizon kissing
Dark thoughts of something missing,
........then nothing more.