Where you goin'

 

Crestone to Alamosa behind the wheel

seems so straightforward

But I traveled extra

In every sporty car going over 80 past me

I listened to their music and

laughed and loved the road

with them

All the lifted four by fours

stole me shamelessly

Their snorkels taking in dreams of summer

grand adventures into the wild wild human heart

I got in

I will always

 

it's 18:30 dark

I love our little town

with real fireplaces

heart-warming talks

Dark night dances in the snow

or just the kitchens

Gifts from the soul

Love for years

I'm so smitten

completely taken

I am

Two thousand twenty two seconds

And so it goes

that I'm already in love with this new year

But what's new

I'll loven at least many times

before next sunrise

Цветы жизни

 

We were little

We opened up each other's

heads

And ate some of the walnut inside

less than half, carefully

Not a big deal -

we'd grow more

On a camping trip

space s on purpose

 

Silver puddle s

on the floor

They fold and unfold

like yoga mudras sped up

Like thoughts leading me

out of here

Like flickering lights

letting me know

someone is taking care

of me