It’s not the one I fell for, head-over-heels, madly in love with, the one, with his soft, gentle nature and his calming ways, the one for whom… Read more “takotsubo”
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time
we travel empty roads, beer-drunk, squashing bluebirds, waiting to lie down among the trees, I am no longer vertical close the garage, engine running or was it,… Read more “time”
wellspring
we inherited our grain granting atmosphere to photographs close-ups of us all heat and light and heart hands in fields of harvest survival isn’t always living… Read more “wellspring”
aside
can you see earth— the burial plot in my eyes hazel moss and erosion of time worn thin i prefer tulips to flop to the rose that’s… Read more “aside”
Prana
I’m vulnerable in ways a crocus blooms. I open in winter’s dead. And my balance is coming along. I can hold the Crow for nearly 33 seconds.… Read more “Prana”
tick. tick.
there’s a sprinkler running in the yard, across the street can you hear its tick tick tick tick tick tick, swish— odd because it’s pouring rain today… Read more “tick. tick.”
