Saturday, July 6, 2019

quick on the trigger




I live in a dream
the kids yells, the dog barks
trees alive all around me
whenever I want
and the sound
of flower bombs
and the voice
through the heart

my mind is blank
I am always
where I live in memory and dream
in the dreams of the endless well
in the endless swell of the waves and stars
in the changing and passing away
of the dust of this day

the paint disappears time the guitar and
like buttermilk and coffee
I find the one
and the sun on us laughing in the kitchen
while we eat
and read things
around the wooden table
that needs fixing

I am the fool
the sea and alone
unimportant
and fading away
but there is a light
in me
a little flame
that doesn't go out
same light that's in you
and all that we can see
and its growing out
into everything that is
and everything that will be







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