173. Life Thru and Thru (Myshkin, 2021) · free verse
Wild wooly freedom
Disentangling the flight
Of birds trapped inside an airport terminal.
I walk alone,
Present,
Empty of gathering clouds.
Life tastes like chocolate,
The sun is shining
On sinners and saints alike.
Which are you?
Family is everyone,
Everything,
Each note of music.
Anyone you know
Could hold you,
Tenderness growing,
Glowing.
Bombs are defused
Only by love,
That single choice
That blades of grass make,
Trees that kiss our whispers,
Cement is just a very thick coat.
Mother Earth is still here,
Will always be,
Guests that we are,
Welcomed,
Careless,
Precious,
Always.
Monday, May 17, 2021 — San Jose, CA
From Angels, Earthworms & Guitars