where

where are we; we are
with mutual thought -
tell me, is it far?
has your soul fought
back against all prose?
make for bodies blend -
clarity in the raw grows -
pause! breathe, & never mend.

heart

the lack
there of -
--
what shall i do?
rest here
who am i-- i flew
but once, twice there

untitled

sitting with silence
the hair falls,
a piano sounds
til voice calls!
we're here.