Tuesday, June 25, 2024

ykwil

my heart lags so far behind
all my knowing
and intentions

summer offers up tall grasses 
in warm wind
waving in my peripheral
 
it taps on my shoulder
but I can't 

I can't be simple with it
right now

the promises made
this time last year

vs. today's
you know where I live

drained from tears
like after swimming