i hold you with my thoughts…
loss
i am not so ready to let you go to heaven today stay a while won’t you even if we won’t likely meet for years together and only in remembered merriment or disillusionment, the sparkling and scattering of dreams you will live in my mind and yes my heart where sometimes strangers seep in when you least expected them to how would i have known that we would meet that you’d be standing one day in my kitchen watching…
out there somewhere is a river not yet named a mountain slowly rising no eyes upon it still, no sense knows of its being a sand dune unseen simmering deep in the green below under the swaying blue breathes a creature i don’t know uncatalogued, not turned into a species no not yet not yet a river flows from your eyes a mountain rises in your heart sand shifts through your veins something remains never to be known…