The Light Will Let Me Know

Unpredictable weather channeling the past.

Raspy winds wobble my steps

Crusty grass and the amount of it

There’s too much left living in abundance

But this wind reminds me while showing me the needle with a drastic prick

 

Father

I believe in you

Every painful reminder that I have a heart

Every turn that shows me the love I’ve had and come to miss

It’s not true - Bliss is not what I want it to be

I want you - To be beside me

 

Crippling weather slows the masses

It amazes me how true are the pieces

I’m faulty - I’m drenched in winter pollen

 

What’s happening today? Am I closer yet?

Reviews

[Butch Decatoria]

beautiful.