...crop rotation.
Beaming reverie! Twin celadon sapphire stars glowing from afar. Mine open or not, overlaid always, look-locked
Cold white silent snow; The shame leaving Us unborn: Lifelong epic love.
One or the other, awake or asleep, in thought or in dream, feels I’ve been for a week; With million-extra-minute days
In Love and in Loss, with every passing day more, ....................like Never Be…
Weak, strong evermore, an ocean’s devotion keeps cracked open adore.
His wait at a station, as its only patron; lacking a track, it asks, “are you patient?”
Her peerless beauty, his mind blind: reality; In loss, late, he sees.
Arctic island bound, self-subjugated stag, lost; light, hue, me, you: frost.
Mind revolution, high resolution skyrise; races for prized eyes.
Forward’s everything. Take your bravery with you. She may be there too.
Deaf to the loudness; An angel’s voice so silent; Stars whisper her name.
Gentle soul, fear-derailed, cruel projections speak, driving away his best friend love; Brave now.
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.
Pierce unknowns bravely, Her presence a mystery, must go anyway.
Woods walking away, as all familiar fader, in distance greater.
