Saturday, 15 August 2015

open hearted trails

control your waves and allow
their determined freedom inside your
own. become the tides again
and again and let the floral stamina
take charge take charge of each collapsed
atmosphere. bring wedding gowns down
the open hearted trails and forget
everything that you already knew.
remember just the sound of your
breathing above her grey haired
wisdom. captured by your
hallucinogenic
gestures and treble hands; i am
peaceful now because i let go
of me.

grieving greif

bountiful snow with stagnant silver wings and baby steps leaning us forward. i have been in this attic before and the leaks were distancing ...