Did I invite you in?
crazy as I am.

even though the sun shines
from the east.

Where did I leave you last?
lost shining moments.

Darkness black
and comforting
amidst the noise of living.

There is no grace
in suffering.

Only the formless
know joy.


Poet, gardener, aging human. Contemplates life, death, earth, sky, the known and unknown of the universe. Nocturnal. Child of Winter. Loves Earth’s creatures.

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