In a season
Fitting
Lasting conundrums
Better feathers
Cups of fire
Green leafy friends
Succulent boundary
Water drips in the other room
One drop for each of them
Every other second
Pulsing wonder
Tucking symbols throughout the phase
Bolder for a each hand to brace
Low movement through foggy tingles
Where it begins to stop at the beginning
Yell loudly with mouths closed
Legs become arms
Head now a heart
Picture the zebra
An owl watching
Enter the gateway
A door you can’t touch
Backdrafts waiting patiently
Sucked in the force
An air of your ways
Sensational inception
You just wanna do the thing
And it waits for you
Bent with natural light
Organic mistakes
Beautiful teachers in a cove
The one you go deaf in
Spread in time
Thin enough to fall apart
Like before when they repeat
Canned responses
Not from a center
Fans spin dust to inhale
Memories to breathe with
Sharp darts at the end of elbows
Making the ways conform at the top of things
You are the messenger of things
Call it a witness in the mess of things
Visible lines
Shucking shells
Salty with the last little touch of sweet
React in a space
Wiggling wild
Longer plays for a longer game
Dangling gold
Spools from the deep
Caught a moment
Spinning fast in a cycle
No room to jump
So it remains
A face to face a face
Your Thoughts