Close to the Air

Close to the Air

New fields, new ground New places to stand and look around Blooming beautifully sometimes looks like letting go Unraveling completely Like drowning Two centimeters Until the air I’m still there …in a way The voice, my own Calling out, finally grown...
Save the Date

Save the Date

Save the date! Save it! Mark it well, and remember the time. This moment is gone and will not return. One beauty. One ash. One moment. Gone. I can only think of the rabbit, very very late. Save the date! No more wondering about it, it is here. It wandered in, and with...