Sept 15 2
Deep embraces
Desire less braces
Holding the tender tethers together
Don’t walk with me
On this narrow path
Nothing to hold
Fragile rocks
Deep descent,
Can I hold
A falling star
From the milky way
In the dark blue sky
Why do you say, on the sly
The longing may betray
The bonds that a bridge craved for, a bit shy
Over a river
Amidst mountains high,
Do not ask,
Do not vie
With the creeper already
Growing on the soul tree of mine
I don’t know
If it keeps the tree growing
Or vice versa
But I can not promise
The space in this vast sky
For another milky way
Just be there
Without asking
Why