you can

you can see the light in another person and then 

be re minded through their actions that

you can see the light in another person and then 

be re minded through their actions that

you can see the light in another person and then 

be re minded through their actions that

you can see the light in another person and then 

be re minded through their actions that

you can see the light in another person and then 

be re minded through their actions that

you can see the light in another person and then 

be re minded through their actions that

you can see the light in another person and then 

be re minded through their actions that

you can see the light in another person and then 

be re minded through their actions that

you can see the light in another person and then 

be re minded through their actions that

you can see the light in another person and then 

be re minded through their actions that

you can see the light in another person and then 

be re minded through their actions that

you can see the light in another person and then 

be re minded through their actions that

you can see the light in another person and then 

be re minded through their actions that

you can see the light in another person and then 

be re minded through their actions that

you can see the light in another person and then 

be re minded through their actions that

you can see the light in another person and then 

be re minded through their actions that

you can see the light in another person and then 

be re minded through their actions that

you can see the light in another person and then 

be re minded through their actions that

you can see the light in another person and then 

be re minded through their actions that

you can see the light in another person and then 

be re minded through their actions that

you can see the light in another person and then 

be re minded through their actions that

you can see the light in another person and then 

be re minded through their actions that

you can see the light in another person and then 

be re minded through their actions that

you can see the light in another person and then 

be re minded through their actions that

you can see the light in another person and then 

be re minded through their actions that

you can see the light in another person and then 

be re minded through their actions that

you can see the light in another person and then 

be re minded through their actions that

you can see the light in another person and then 

be re minded through their actions that

It was a moment 

It was a moment 

A moment among many

One of those moments that were so good you just had to get out of it

A laying in the grass compilation of seconds where no one was really around and you took out your headphones so it could just be you with the sounds of the birds and then energy of the living grass

And the perfect ness of the gray clouds stretched in to your flesh and sent the messages of Mothers Song into you

But why was it so good so good that you jumped up and jumped away

A way from that moment and onto your bike to tour with another string of moments, moments in an omen’s consent with the clouds.

And the mention of clouds brought you to 

Mind

And I minded you

A lot.

Not that I minded you at all, but rather the opposite. My mind brought you to me and

Like that moment with the Earth that tasted so good to my skin,

You kept leaping on your bike to the road to get out of that string of seconds because maybe because they felt so good so good that they were unfamiliar to tattered soul shards that were trying to merge Back To One

blood

blood opening from my dehydrated fingers indicates to me that the imbalance is ripening on the vine of my emotional shores. Much like a stormed gray dingy beach, my Self treads the careless tracks of living upon toothpick houses with no remembrance of tomorrow’s gold. 

sharp

“my teeth are sharp” he told me

he told me up front

i didn’t know then what he meant but

his teeth cut with the learnedness of shining swords.

cutting like the tickled lies which pricked ripe fruit—he told me and showed me 

things

things which fell into certain categories 

fell like me, too. 

i fell too and there was blood

the blood burned to look at and existed as a living scar of the happened battle.

im struggling for reprieve which i grasp at with puffy coffee soaked fingers.

i am 

so

 tired

of

being 

 cut 

by boys 

with 

sharp teeth.

A green blue Smoothie.

A green blue Smoothie.

That’s what you’ve made of me.

Or, rather,

what we’ve made of me when

we jumped into that blender.

All fruits and ripe almond nuts,

Sweet, With the taste of there-ness.

The there-ness is what I miss and yearn and crave for most; well.

It’s hard to say exactly

What 

I miss and yearn and crave for most.

The smoothie was so freshly chopped up that

The sting of its absence is lessened a bit.

Also I believe there’s a shearing of timeliness to our connection; a buffer zone of galactic healing which holds us each, separate but apart from woe as either of us has known in past’s time.

Passed time is the thing I’m looking forward to, most.

The Clicked Moment when

I have learned that

right now is always The Clicked Moment.

Socks are

Socks are required

in so that

the friction of concerted movement

may be balmed 

…

A metaphorical sock.

The metaphor inherent in socks;

such a seemingly mundane utensil

however, their medicine communicates

Earths of Wisdom

tick

i keep feeling like there’s a tick on me. a tough tick that doesn’t die when you crush it in between your fingers or in toilet paper so you carefully fling it into the toilets water and hope that it drowns because the mere sight of it sticks with the folds of your brain and you cannot squeeze it out of them.

the image of the red tick with the white spot on its back that single white spot is so eery and lasting and it keeps on hurting like a giving gift.