two hours lost in the
two hours lost in the
darkness that is anything but
sleep, syllables sit
on the sidelines, fidgeting
to be picked for a game of words
.
20260328:0324
y
should you come across
should you come across
this message which i intend
to never send, wait
for me for as long as there is
a season still of waiting
.
20260328:0302
y
we slip in and out
we slip in and out
of one another’s otherwise
tightly tucked memories
for perhaps more than five, fewer
than ten pomegranate seeds
.
20260328:0219
y
once again, you are
once again, you are
asleep as soon as your head
hits the pillow, i
grab on by your edges, as
if i could be pulled along
.
20260328:0158
y
every once in a
every once in a
while, ask the universe to
send you a warning,
otherwise, same old, same old
is ripe for complacency
.
20260327:1832
y
perhaps in the end,
perhaps in the end,
going down rabbit holes are what
we were meant to do
.
20260326:2258
y
this morning’s fried egg
this morning’s fried egg
came with a face, straining to
look out the window
.
20260325:2052
y
saturday morning,
saturday morning,
have pear, will only eat pear
dutch baby pancakes
.
20260324:2205
y
every once in a
every once in a
while, you come across a good
egg – cherish the yolk
.
20260323:2059
y
the second day of
the second day of
spring waits impatiently for
the third, sixth, thirty-
third day. if we stay still long
enough, warmth is a breath away
.
20260322:2219
y
y 
