your eyes
cradle today’s...
I am scared of being
diminished...
does it matter where we started?
we’re not alone anymore...
Deep in the dark we huddle,
no food or water to spare...
my senses can sometimes betray me
some days my ears can hear what my eyes cannot see...
Rowing into the still lake
My heart...
Cool water laps and gurgles
at shingled base of petrous heap...
I woke from a gruesome nightmare
this morning; the mirror laughed...
like waves
on the faraway shores of soft sands...
I'll hold you like the stars
Hold the moon in space...
dreams dip
in soft waters...
I hope you can stand up to her
Like I always wanted to...