The Zephyr and I
28 – completion made manifest
Mar 2nd
He butters my bread on both sides.
Just when I believed
with all of me
that I could never,
ever, ever,
ever,
even
possibly,
in one
billion lifetimes,
or two,
or three,
love a
millimetre more,
he goes
and makes
the perfect
chicken and
mayonnaise
sandwich.… Continue reading
27 – in names
Feb 28th
Until That Day
on which
in his
name I will
be called,
I will
be
called
in his name.… Continue reading
26 – for when I learn some strings
Feb 28th
Looking for a piece of quiet,
some cool down to rest this mind.
Looking for a gentle nothing,
some soft peace, the praying kind.… Continue reading
