the once particular 12.23.2024
atom you were
i that i
that meticulously crafted
thing that i
that i all
along believed i
was tide laps
the shore at
the old eroded
beach that i
that i played
on as a
child space made
for others to
imagine being themselves
important & central
in a momentary
story walls &
quiet tides arriving
what are you 12.29.2024
protecting there is
light in the
world the light
is the world
as you know
in your body’s
life let there
be light each
morning a perfect
occurrence space empty
space between closely
placed stones each
of us adjacent
to what if
we could see
it this arising
& quiet transformation
after an evening
storm sunlight &
tree shadows mind
his last word 12.10.2024
was not a
word burrowed as
he was into
a well-made silence
hers was a
word blurted &
screamed MA MA
shouldn’t you go
out with a
word mass of
said & thought
snail trail of
thinking glistering for
ward slowly broken
speech a whisper
a nod what
word is boat
to go across
when mind returns
to its composite
elements