Saphhic stanzas
once there were clouds in dandelions,diamonds in puddles on the sidewalk,
the leaf falls, content,duty discharged,the twig mournsits absence,the branch addsits formal condolences,the trunk remainswholly…
adrift in the ocean of the quotidian,i clung to my raft of seriousness;‘till she stormed into my life — breathing unicorns and magic…