your voices and my voices met in the middle under a bright cat black
Friday, 13 September 2019
untitled cell
the moon stared us
in the face put us in
our place
looking up from our
screens
finally
Tuesday, 10 September 2019
colorless
you got me disinterested by your tone of voice. seeing you i have a choice and paint the world around you cannot help but drop out without color not even close to an impression until the absence stands out clearly
Saturday, 7 September 2019
where was where is your world
you found a place where you clicked you could go and be known you could go and belong you could go and now you're aching to be there
to go there again
the lightning strikes the storm thunders so violently like it did back then you know you never left you are there it is here and its real
Thursday, 5 September 2019
soft fall
the grapefruit ice you drink upon the delta breeze with summer lost its spark. calm down. you need not rush the leaves turn and die and fall upon the crosswalk. time to sit and talk. all the cell phones gone and what a world it would be. what a world it once was and how we got along you fingered my blouse as i cried to think so soon you would be gone