Monday, January 18, 2021

I Said, I Say

I said, I say

I'll rearrange for  my fingers to speak

to the clouds

unfolding like a migraine confession


I mean, I mean 

You've cried so much, your eyes

drop like pebbles

and wait to show you a way home 


I try, to free 

the mistakes I made as a parent

then I draw you,

my love, as a silent self-portrait

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A detail from a mural in the Children's Garden (early morning walking date with L!).

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