GROWTH spares a dreamereyes closed to insanityhearts open to love
a haiku
In a leaf ’s last flight
there’s no if, when, or how; you
even in deepestslumber, a protective armwaits at the ready
kiss inside the knees
don’t linger, her riot shield
wet eyed songs tell you
Black, brown, yellow, redNothing here that you should dreadLove all the colors
the sea is a blank
we could fall in love