Matter

To unwind 
to separate
and lay
out flat
to untangle
to discover
and remove
to cull
to peel
then chop
these things
I have
of every
single day
with you
trying to
understand where
when what
it was
that it
was then
no more
or matter

Hush

Quiet mind a
sleepy toddler strapped
into the backseat
dozing into dreamland
nary a peep
so strange this
for I too
am feeling the
cadence of comfort
the bumps and
the stops/starts like
a familiar crib
that I once
knew long ago

SimpleMan

I want more 
than anything else
to be known
as a simple
man who wrote

what his heart
knew and what
his soul said
what his eyes
saw and his

mind heard and
that is all
that I ever
want anyone to
know about me

Forward

Now I want 
to go deeper
and not farther
for far I
have been but
rather deep into
the crevices and
cracks of the
crevasse I am
to mine and
find the nuggets
buried there when
I was born