Birds singing outside my window
as I lay in bed, stretching limbs
flexing feet and staring blindly
Light peeking through thick clouds
cat rounding her back on the carpet
like the arch of the sun’s path
as I lay in bed, stretching limbs
flexing feet and staring blindly
Light peeking through thick clouds
cat rounding her back on the carpet
like the arch of the sun’s path
DNA (working title, don't like it now)
Rows of corn
curving around hills
make up my fingerprints
Sunday Church (Maybe presence?)
You hold me, Lord
like a tired child
in her father’s arms.
I rest on your strong shoulder
Reality
Last night I had a dream
that I got a tat on my left hand
at the mall
it was tacky and ugly
complete with stars and glitter.
Terrifying experience, subconscious;
please be a little kinder tonight.
