Food, before bed – a question If you could eat anything in the world right now, what would it be?We ask each other this as our bodies warm under the dog-haired duvetSomehow envisioning our desired food before bed helps the sheep come quickerOh, such comfort brings food…even when it’s imagined Tonight, it’d be a hot… Continue reading Poem 297 – Food, before bed – a question
Poem 296 – Flow & Ebb
Flow & Ebb when the words don’t flow together let them stay separated when the belly inhales & holds the breath& keeps holdingit will eventually exhale the itch in my left forearm is deepa trench of fire tunnelling toward my fingertipsmuscles make music in their own sounds they’re confusing – all the feelingsthe sifting through… Continue reading Poem 296 – Flow & Ebb
Poem 295 – Friday Haiku
Friday Haiku fat moon in blue skyshows day a different lighttwo powers sharing