We were comprised of me full of you: me as I was
ridding wicked
....whispers
encouraging commands...
rise us
....everything is suspended
with a tight hold of a verging crests
ancient musty, earthiness... hot with the primordial
Searching for
tones
sensing
pulsating tension
we: seeping with furious energy, make contact
little black kitty vibrates on my chest listening to the world wood, asphalt, and glass imagining the forest where rain fills the rivers here there is cracked blacktop with motion below pooled streets
styrofoam cup filled with a blessed morning capturing the message of the daily bread publication the ease of slumber forced off with abrupt lights on sweet words of work…and forgiveness polar bears on