misery
set the stage
all actors
were present
despair. loneliness.
the compass
points to me
out from under
the brush
i breathe in
the fresh new air
on the horizon
exists
me and you
a beautiful thing
waves against rock
crash
string of energy from me to you
it’s ours
the finest gossamer
liquid at times
always a way to you
a string on a cello
sound beams
from my soul to yours
i see you
lovely scary man
bending in delight
slave to your own
i inhale the thread
your essence dances
inside me…..
forever jubilant