poetry – So Many Stars

refractions

bending these brilliant beams and when i remember when it was a time and you still missed me like strawberries miss rain

dusk

and as the night bruises blue and purple the blanket of stars remind me of raspberries and coffee the warm and the sweet

Equinox

hot and moist, the humid days peel away and the lush summer crush slips into the crisp snap of a fading memory and a place that i’d rather be

for today, just a little poem that i’ve always loved. it always seems to capture me and i guess i just seek it out when i need it most. enjoy. What’s That Before it came inside I had watched it from my kitchen window, watched it swell like a new balloon watched it slump andContinue reading “What’s That”