I have had too much to ponder
thinking of the had halves
so long as it won’t begin
a tsunami rising taller than any they have seen
suspended over the silver gates
touching fire with fire
only for us to see
I have had too much to ponder
thinking of the had halves
so long as it won’t begin
a tsunami rising taller than any they have seen
suspended over the silver gates
touching fire with fire
only for us to see
Taken with an Olympus superzoom 115 ., Jan 2022
An open invitation for early arrival
suggest a latter
absorbing delights
a strength I never had
aiming for the highest
or the dearest
eager to meet my bestest
unfortunate to see
a frame of the tame
too forward to brace any action
ideas crumble at the edges like brittle cookies
except nobody comes to nibble
Baked at 6:42AM
Laying in this bed preparing for my night’s sleep
Can’t decide if it’s a bit early or a bit late to me
The birds are squawking and chirping away
Violently communicating outside of my window pane
To the street of Pacific
And then suddenly they stop
Only the special few continue but sparsely
Dim red lights illuminate the bed,
the softness of the pillow and comforter emanate
Warmth radiating off this person in the bed with me
Their consistent quiet breath and movement keep me meditative
The bird songs transport me to some place unimaginable
unless you are me
6:45AM
The air is a bit stiller
and my eyes a bit droopier