seams of seeming

A head and heart disconnected dismembers members ofseemingly distant worlds.Divided by streets or seas,houses or highways,parties or passions— separations of semblance maim with fear of loss. Semblance bears an underscore: for those divisions of secondhand seeming orpower-punctuated scheming ordeath-defined livingdare not dive belowtheir surfacebound reflections.Depth deliversdignity, rememberedand in recognition ofour connected consciousness.

taught and tinkered

“Top down love,” she summarized her past – and a switch sizzled upright. Love commanded and conformed to the order of elders who grew in different soils. Bottom up love: provokes an expression, a moan, a tear – mutually maddening and exclusive to two, cosmically bound, ineffably and in gratitude.

Dream, distracted

Pale pink morning skies protect us from the torrential possibilities of today. A moment longer snug in this bliss – with you alone I dream no softer delay. Homelands and horizons feel ever further from these fingertips that fail to dig into the soil of her present.