Faded Moon, constant store light

chrysanthemums, i cannot de-syphon the code,

The colander, and coriander - mixing waters in this present, tense, only passing through

the nots that came before it like a potted plant -

roots so deeply embedded

re"plant"ing is a paradox.

Windstorm, I am passing through a bird

Muscular disc trophy,

My old fascial release.

Purr the gentle kitten paws

perching on a high wire

softly treads a sky below a ground above our feat

triumph is a zero in place of one,

to steal a second on the outer planks of darkness

how i know you could be anywhere

or here testing rope strings in the nightime with me,


pale eon dual threaded moon

his and hers

yours and theirs

moment

but never hours

Captured

a polaroid

promise,

but it fades.

i am wearing a holographic ring tied around my finger

to remember.

or otherwise Saturn

is a jewel,

and my grasp

an outstretched milky way.