delicious and happy meal
montague, ma
saturday morning musings
mt.holyoke college, ma
you can be soft breathe out be soft
each morning wakes differently bones,
so do you.
tonight the familiar spring smell
of newly blossoming lilacs only
leaves my mouth aching for the
warmer summer citrus of lemons
i collect in our backyard
quiet sunny afternoon
warm kitchen + cute girl
coffee + walks downtown
and sometimes i wish what we cradled in our far away
hands were plastic cups tied together with
miles and miles of brown yarn
so you could feel my tug my
shutter breath in/out my tap tap tap
of busy fingers my
humming resonance right there
we’d know so much better then
words are only the smallest percent
