"Get out!"
I yell
"Push!
We started the morning
Too soon
I think
Hang in my closet
Side by side
Both multi-colored
To reveal myself
In layers of
Shutter stutter
Joins me
Sometimes at the beach
We walk and talk together
I feel sad at the beach this morning
Sad for the person I once was
Wind blown horizon
Scrim curtain lifts
Cacophonous roar
I love workers
The man who sweeps the floor
At the Merchandise Mart in Chicago
Choose treasure defined, freely given,
Or mine, the mine within, pure sweet beauty.
Know the life of that not chosen never.
For lunch today I make a peanut butter sandwich
with cherry preserves. Good protein and carbohydrates.
Quick energy. Creamy peanut butter,