Saturday, January 26, 2019

Blood wolf moon

No is a hammer,
but Yes………..
-is the word
that gives birth
to the world.

The kitten dressed
in black pajamas
says - where's
my kibble?

And the moon
goes about its
eternal way,
yesterday is just
another day.

I say
-really?
I saw that blood
wolf last night.
And the words
that filled the air

were not the ones
that filled my heart.
I laughed at your
momentary tease
and then the clouds

revealed your naked skin,
dimmed and limned
in the shadow
of your mother, here,
where we live,

day to day,
and each day 
is born in words
etched in fire.

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