4.

The song I sing is for the forgotten
The left to skirt the outside
The brimming rollers
The living love watchers–

You, my heart loves
I call you through the wind.

I wait for you to show yourselves
In many wicked ways
Wicked in celebration
Like a half-pipe
Like a gnarly something.

Oh you! The ones of my heart
Know that I am here
To know You.

1/28/2020

3.

PICTURE FROM PIXABAY

3.

Enter the world and see
The headlights of your destiny
To fight your way to free
The right of each to be

Individual–
Cells of a myasta
Stretched across the hereafter;

Find me a daisy
A bright sunny pop;
To spin the sideways wompers into
Butterflies.

Unmask the eyes
Of waterfalls
Cascading down an artic skyway!

Breathe the embers of the first sun
And send forth a tide of happy times
To all the banded misfits upon this Earth:

Eat and dance
Into the night!
Sing the merfolk a wakening tune–

And the children of the sovereign host
Will rise from a restful slumber
To begin, again.

1/27/2020