my favorite plant
Knows It.
…the ones i don’t talk to~
Get Sad.
(~but they aren’t here for long…)
bluemuse
22~7
they sit together
arms around each other
under their favorite old tree
looking away
in opposite directions
(with different futures?)
22~6
i see you
inside yourself
where i
could not see before
my shadow self
sobs from beyond
where i
can not help
when
you need me most
22~5
this is my special space
where my nails
scratched our love
into the old oak tree
i pause
remembering
sunflowers
were where
new pavement
comes quickly
this was my special place
22~4
I often envision
the past
of my home
the rustle
of long skirts
giving way
to short fringes
22~3
the give
and take
pulls
me
apart
between anger
and sorrow
22~2
first watching the waves
until i run in
there go my glasses
…boiling in bubbles…
that I cannot see
my feet find them fast
~CRUNCH~
Unhappy Blind Me
22~1
The wetness…
…In my house
Makes me cringe…
(where is that puppy?)
21~24
I Am Most
In My Own Skin
No Matter
Which Ocean
I Frolic In
21~23
like tickles in the dark
the forest sparkles with Life