Unspoken

the moon came knocking at the gate last night
I’m not used to visitors this far up the mountain
every morning I wipe star dust off my window sills
no one would believe me if I wrote this stuff down

 

~ April 24, 2017

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Leaky Faucet

one by one
every droplet

manifests
then falls

into the universe
that is

the kitchen sink

 

~ April 11, 2017