quarta-feira, 3 de janeiro de 2024

Sitting beside me

 My wife sits beside me
glances at me from time to time
smiles come around
the sun coming down on us

A channel between us the living
the frequency between us
this life the knotch
repeating us into it

She turns to me
I to her
transmission
thats the whole meaning

who would ask for more
evidence of the cloud that life is
floating by in the sky of time
lightening and darkening

Raining on us as we sit shore front
or opening up to present us with the sun
gratitude is us



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