Thank you For giving me an opportunity to gauge these feelings from you And reciprocate them in the form of carnality And sometimes art
Lowlands that stay flat and go nowhere Fields of yellow grain that flood with shallow, sparkling waters Feelings that linger, barely touching Dreams, like transparent images Inconceivable echos surround And I just cannot Seem to exist in your world
Give myself a little, to the pebbles, to the rays, the mist, the fragrance of grass. Share my all to them little at a time, and leave nothing.
Old nightmare friends, only when the rain of salty tears wash my body offshore and subside do you come near. My dear nightmare friends, so long ago of you I feared. Now you’re here, trying to comfort me amid tears. Your memory lifts my spirit, takes me back to childhood long lost. The thought ofContinue reading “Dear nightmare friends”