having fire

all done birdfeeder closes
sleeping soon
sky going away for pillows
with blackness tucked away
full & empty heights come together

she'll be tomorrow
today was her right here
now back looking
yesterday felt like where she then was too

it's just incredible
nothing is ever missing

for poetry through the ceiling. ISBN: 1 4241 8840 7

"Hear me, my chiefs!
I am tired; my heart is
sick and sad. From where
the sun stands I will fight
no more forever."

Chief Joseph - Nez Perce

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  • fire good
  • chadwickchadwick Posts: 21,157
    breathing
    her name ran around where plants grow
    walking-cloud spoke like this in ancient story
    the end has not been spoke

    you can see koi believing in dreaming
    those lilyponds at her art gallery
    aquatic music giving intelligence through softness inside
    trading hardy water stars
    dumping back & forth buckets of calm for it

    she only has until 2am
    to get them all tucked in
    breathing

    for poetry through the ceiling. ISBN: 1 4241 8840 7

    "Hear me, my chiefs!
    I am tired; my heart is
    sick and sad. From where
    the sun stands I will fight
    no more forever."

    Chief Joseph - Nez Perce
  • inspiring
    dumping back & forth buckets of calm for it
    respiring
    nite nite
    blissings
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