to gone to earth
in the every
to slip beneath
the fen in early
cross the finger
crest the blood
twitch at glisten
of toothsome blade
cut the stars
with hands flint
all fallen
turn our eyes
to the island
apples of the
reddest shade
she ivory waits
in every way
those days where words
lose all meaning in
a dizzy haze of dreaming
and fingers trace lines
of morning dew across
your pale skin under
the rise of the sun
slip to dark water
fatigued of dream
watching branches
play with sunlight
& shadow above to
drift, oh drifter
to eversleep
i can't think in strawberry
so i do not know that mind
my thoughts are all unami
fingers to lips to arm to heart
drifting that ocean storm again
acceptance of the taste i am
i root, now
i sun
i river oak
through
smudge away
smudge away
wash away
stain
i paint, now
i slumber
i stone sit
through
i river oak
through