1/9/23

worth it



in your fogged mouth
the lemon hides
as an appetite stirs to
cause a fray

hunger resides
in a lonely distance while
calling out from this
blind silence

newness abounds
in morning’s softness
as lovers sleep and
lovers awaken

we’re carried forth
by hopes and promises
of something unseen but
well worth creating


(my photo)


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