Friday, 7 September 2018

regardless



empty hole with
beaming sunrise quartz
laid against my sanity;
blown away among the trees
and fire earth wind water succumb
to the knowing, land.

to the knotted grief
untied to our truths and
hallow freedom designed by
this jade; opal eyes
filled with river tears and
at the hand of all her rainbows
i can breathe.

...she tilted her head towards
the blue moon heartbeat
of my heartbeat.







invisible lined protection

after, life. there was a pause and we ended our grass-grown eyebrows and curled up against our dreaming eyes. this is where i leave you, and...