just enough:
waiting for a hello
across the starmaps
across the diner napkins
etched with toast crumbs
and apple butter prints
power outages had me
darkness saturated
looking for a tiny light
to understand
whether my eyes
are open or my eyes
are closed
i've a lantern
and some boiled water
for tea won't you
won't you make it
back to me...
across the starmaps
across the diner napkins
etched with toast crumbs
and apple butter prints
power outages had me
darkness saturated
looking for a tiny light
to understand
whether my eyes
are open or my eyes
are closed
i've a lantern
and some boiled water
for tea won't you
won't you make it
back to me...
posted by look closer; at 5:45:00 PM
2 ink scraps:
and through the haze that pushes me back, away away past the eastern seaboard, closer still to the lower depths, phantom moments and earnest strings, tugged and watched in a house that is not my own, with cats who vomit up missing yous for a master who has gone home for holiday puddings and i don't have a pot for tea or a cup for pennies, but making it back is not an option, it is the driver, and when i sit here back in the small space of a tinsel tree and handmade i notice how timing is just off by hours and i miss miss miss, silent kisses and if you've kept the latern lit, i've been looking for the right dream,
so keep well mr.mysteriouso the season has started, and i've hands seeking purchase in drawn palms...
and tonight photos will come, of stitches grand and purls of great wisdom.. the madness is settling, my skates collecting dust, duty is waning and 'm longing for a sit down drag out type type type.
the moon tips on full and by the time she is glaring in my window, like that time before, our tips will meet an d we'll have words again..
be well mr.mysteriouso for moments might be languid and tortureously long, but they'll flip in a heart beat .. dododo.. i miss you
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