out in nowhere
lying on a flatbed truck
we drink in the wild air
until we're almost drunk
tipsy and too aware
we are floating up
higher and higher
so we can see the top
watching the sun rise
we tell time to stop
but we realize
it is us
who control the clock
#BlackDahliaProse
the weight of
a morning is
feather & stone
amber & sky
a silence of bones
the height of
a morning is
frequently tall
except at the edge
it’s really
quite small
in all this I rise
in a raveling fray
a violet unfolding
is well underway
#turningthephrase
Something in the air
pairs Venus with vespers
stirs me to follow you
alleluia light the way
aye the willow sways
as her winds command
& music flowers
ours is a join in song
'long longer lines
signs that life is a dance
& chance is a part
a heartbeat away.
#echopoetry22