Floating

And now finally emerging 
Like a cattail seed
From its pod the
Wind which previously shook
And now carries being
Dropped and lifted and
Almost like flying and
Then floating and landing
Rolling and tumbling and
Spinning until one catches
On something and now
That something is home
This is I think
What love is like
Nothing more and nothing
Less significant or important
Just one thing and
Then eventually something else

OooAhhMmm

It’s never really about 
The explosion of light
Or even the aaahhhs
And it’s never about
All of the expectations
It’s only ever about
Feeling like a child
Again once again yet
Again this is what
Fireworks and love does
To and for us

Else’sElse

The problem with us

Meeting there not here

Is that there isn’t

Either you or I

It’s someone else’s else

Here is where I

Am and you’re there

Where you are and

Well that other place

Isn’t either of us

So how can we

Possibly be us in

A place that’s neither

EvenAfterEverAfter

Sometimes in my life

I stumble across a

Real one like opening

A picture book usually

Filled with pretty prince’s

All wishing for a

Happily ever after until

After doesn’t end happily

But you are different

Upon opening you popped

Up standing there amidst

The dragons sword drawn

And for the first time

I felt like maybe

Maybe some princes do

Keep their promises after

All that ever happens

CreateYourWorld

Oh how I wish

That we lived in

A perfect world a

World filled with happiness

And joy and peace

But we simply don’t

Rather we live in

A world of despair

Of heartbreak and heartache

Of loneliness and abandonment

Our real job therefore

Is as simple as

That single beach child

Creating a world with

Shovels buckets and sand