Oh oh oh!
So much beauty!
I’d like to continue
but I have to get back.
We have a wedding to attend.
Oh oh oh!
So much beauty!
I’d like to continue
but I have to get back.
We have a wedding to attend.

I have so long wondered about
the grief one nurses, wanting
to run to ask you
what I can do
but not asking you,
receding in fear instead

For all your roads you’ve left
no one real one,
just this scent and broken twig
and heady subjugation.

