The only
Thing that
You could
Ever say
Wrong is
The thing
That you
Never say
Month: May 2020
WeSang (to Juan)
And at
Last last
Night the
Frozen pond
Thawed and
Words as
Whispers finally
Trickled past
Throats to
Ears and
We heard
Once again
The melodies
We sang
Friend
I am
Your friend
As the
Day is
To night
As the
Shore is
To ocean
As the
Bee is
To flower
And the
Sun is
To moon
One cannot
Exist without
The other
Nothing
There is
No greater
A love
In this
World than
The one
That you
Can’t have
It there
In that
Smokey smoldering
Dank and
Barely warming
Thing that
You reach
Inside your
Pockets and
Find nothing
Brightness
It’s in
Our darkest
Hour that
We see
Light before
That brightness
Blinds us
HARLAN DIDRICKSON 