To be
True
Is a
Wheel
Balanced
Infinitely
Spinning
By
Minimal
Locomotion
So are
We
With
A small
Nudge
We
Soar
And
There
Move
Thus
Propelling
Others
By
Invisible
Wind
Month: July 2019
Now (to Mark)
We live
In the
Idea
That we
Are
Permanent
But
We are
Simply
Temporary
The only
Task
We are
Charged with
Is
Grabbing
Life
Now
Heart
Remember
One
Does not
Require
Eyesight
To
Possess
Vision
One
Does not
Require
Ears
To
Listen
Or
Hands
To
Touch
One
Merely
Requires
A
Heart
Replied (to You)
Robin’s
Egg
Sky
Blushing
Clouds
Birdsong
Heralds
Daybreak
Lazily
Stretching
Linen
Draped
Dress shirts
Strewn
Trousers
Folded
Shoes
Tucked
Goblets
Dry
Good
Morning
Whispered
Good
Morn
Replied
SinkingMe (to Ti)
Alphabet
Salvo
Lobbed
Striking
Water
Level
Causing
Hemorrhages
Taking
In
Water
I
List
To
The
Mattress
Crippled
I
Bail
Tears
One
Last
Assault
You do
You
Said
I don’t
You
Fired
Sinking
Me
Silence
Do not
Write
To be
Read
but
Do
Write
To be
Heard
Do not
Speak
but
Be
Listened
Do not
Touch
To be
Felt
Touch
To be
Known
Let
Others
Know
You
In their
Silence
Niche (to You)
You
Are my
Placeholder
Occupying
Time and
Space
Moses
To me
Keeping
At bay
The seas
Of
Change
Lion
Tamer
In a
Cruel
World
Tick-Tock
Seconds
In my
Heart
Pitcher
To my
Catch
You
Simply are
My
Niche
