Tagged: warm
peeking through cypress,
peeking through cypress,
another southern morning
sun, warming our skin
.
20240421:1117
y
spring whistles with her
spring whistles with her
teeth at twenty minutes past
five, competing with
the clanging heat pipes waking
up early to keep us warm
.
20230406:1934
y
carrying only
carrying only
warm memories – to step off
this side of the earth
.
20220930:2305
y
you arrived in new
you arrived in new
york city from somewhere warm,
argentina, asked
us to take you to bubble
tea – we left footprints in the snow
.
20220131:1936
y
on the last day of
on the last day of
november, it’s near sixty
degrees fahrenheit,
autumn pauses its camouflage
unsure of which way to turn
.
20171130:1944
y
hearts that stick it out
hearts that stick it out
together find a way to
warm any defense
.
20170609:0754
y
i am mostly in
i am mostly in
love with your
tell – when i am
hungry, i will
forever know
where to go now,
and when i am
thirsty, i will bend
at the waist
for a dip as deep
as you will allow,
folding me into
those radiant ripples,
all at once so
cool and warm,
quenching
.
20161229:2019
y
it’s how dad rises
it’s how dad rises
before daybreak to flush out
the cold water from
the pipes for us – so that we
never have to stop dreaming
.
20151111:0740
y
november is a
november is a
knot tied at the end
of a teabag filled
with loose leaves from
home, steeping
those mended years
.
20141130:0849
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