A furled ten dollar bill nests deep in the pocketof a winter coat that feels like the down has surrendered to the…
Hope is feeling thankful you took a breath of fresh air and another is soon to come.
Everywhere is chaos and bad news, disturbed peace warps my worldview.
Misguidedwarriors of the light,caughtbetween love and fearin a spiritual gardenwhere things have long sinceceased to grow.
Peeping through window gradually approaching,you stayed there precisely waiting.I could sense paranoia awakening.