...risen from the depths.
One or the other, awake or asleep, in thought or in dream, feels I’ve been for a week; With million-extra-minute days
Four long weeks passed now without an echo, despite the silence, I still can’t… I miss you with every star in the… I miss
Surprising the dark, A bright ray of sunshine beams; Awakens seedlings.
Scattered shatters everywhere; In mind’s eye, old haunts and lair… Sees thy presence anywhere; In stores, on streets, on wings an… Turn to look, but never there.
Champion’s breakfast, reflexive morning mourning; Eternal sunshine? Haunted memories, moments cherished all too late;
Synchronicities, flowing droplets do cascade... see their path to sea.
All moments’ weakness, longing for million-mile you; Sees forest for trees.
Time to go to work, it is time to go to church; Plant winter gardens.
Illusionary... our time, in liminal space; flux: ...so worth ......that face.
Weak, strong evermore, an ocean’s devotion keeps cracked open adore.
Left sung and wrung out, poured all in unknown ether, unsure of its fate.
For flight or fight it rushes so, but those smiling eyes, they seem to know always how to make it slow;
Arctic island bound, self-subjugated stag, lost; light, hue, me, you: frost.
Forward’s everything. Take your bravery with you. She may be there too.
Didn’t let us Be; forgive me sweet Family; ...unmade memories.