you.... get roller coaster nightmares
(&) mutiny of blues & fire storm
-perfect for star-gazing-
for this gnarled gardener's hands
you...... forget - life is now - leaps into
empyrean of sunlight on fading grass
with the eyes of a child -
i inhale.... sweetness of soap & sunshine
of solitude
Sunday is <lost> in books & clouds, forgetting time & Monday
i sink.... into blur lake bottom
you and i mirror yesterday>>>> in a swoop
Posted for dVerse Poets Pub - MTB - In my end is my beginning, hosted by Laura Bloomsbury. I have taken the endings of my poems for the last months, and rewritten them into a new poem.
