#smallpoems As feet seap into debris and leaves squeeze in between toes Our seat, our tree An epiphany Initially we can not see the enemy within me ye

#smallpoems

As feet
  seap into
debris
and leaves
squeeze in
between toes

Our seat,
  our tree

An epiphany

Initially we
can not
see the enemy
within me

yet we seek
delivery from
the litanies of
scress and decress
that seize
sounds that surround
when real silence
inside all that
can't be found
abounds

in a Progeny
we seek
synchrony in
songs sun on
tears falling in
Cerpascular rays