So as noon day sun Settles tilted toward Heavens A glisten Kisses Treetops littered Frozen tips On winds kiss As degrees of heat grow Between us Once again I reconsider Warmth of winter's Hug #smallpoems
It's not that the wicked burn too bright but we haunt that which is, but doesn't fit with 1000 flames. Until they give up. Burnt up. Used up. Just wanting a friend to come by the hotel room. #smallpoems
Get lost in rhyming dictionaries and in pages of diphthongs when words belong to others who smother sounds in missionaries and genocide so voices can hide in peoples long forgotten. But forever heard. #smallpoems
Transcendence in unbendable independence depends upon mendable ascendance into resplendence of endless splendor as candles cast shadows against against a dying light #smallpoems #lra2020 Day 2 reflection