Wednesday, 26 August 2015

the capital of each me

you inspired me today as
you walked by my white leased
traffic tool. 
my soul diluted in your
forever skies.
to describe your clouded
dreams before you got here from
hopeful seas and ambitious flying hair;
coming to the western way.
different sunsets but we trust each
other enough to bleed through similar
papercuts. unspoken spaces between
each breath of lightening fingerprint.
i made a decision and you are
the capital of each me;
the raven me you inspired
in a forgotten dream.

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 ...