Pluvial

It matters little if I thirst for you
You offer only what leaks and
Does not dry in the sand that
Follows you to places
I am uninvited

It matters little if I thirst for you
I can quench my own need
With the flavours of other men
Unafraid to catch me as
I fly over the rim

It matters little if I thirst for you
You only see your reflection
And think it speaks ill of you
And bail away as if mad
I catch the puddles

It matters little if I thirst for you
I forever swim deep in your truth
And paddle in the shallows
Of he who is not you
I thirst for the rain… Read More Pluvial

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More and More Whole

Joseph Wirthlin said “The more often we see the things around us – even the beautiful and wonderful things – the more they become invisible to us. That is why we often take for granted the beauty of this world: the flowers, the trees, the birds, the clouds – even those we love. Because we see things so often, we see them less and less.”… Read More More and More Whole

The Way Tectonic

The way the past lies
Is caulked seams ribboning
To dress those dreams and
Connect them as if they are
Still tangible
While the edges of the way
Now unfurl with
An unknown ink marking
Destinations not yet
Thought of and perhaps
Not wanted
The usual compass no
Longer a dial worth reading
The terrain has altered
Your hands are strangers to
The way it feels… Read More The Way Tectonic