walk through green darling
toward the wide sky
mother moon calls you
calls you, like she did i
poetry: where the daisies bow
song
poetry: wild
within chest, flowers climb
worry weavers, petals purple
down drooping, up growing
Valkyrie songs, deep humming
no, deeper
reach another
another
one more
press fingers together
pollen falls, tight places
explodes out, spreads
green shrugs
we know nothing
Bridgette Tales 