In the glimmer
of the sun before...
I moved like a ship
on the water...
We were floating away,
ethereal like the shimmer of sun...
The clouds sweep over the mountains
like thick cottonwood seeds...
The hole in your heart
where the moon once lived...
I hunger
like the moon...
I put myself in a little box
one that shuts...
You said
that you would...
I feel your hands
circling...
I am learning
to rest...
Abruptly
like a broken hasp...
I ache
for...