Contrival

  I think of you sat by the edge of a river Many times, whole days spent With the way the water flowed That easy posture Sat on rive...

 

Ask a painting for the answer   A dandelion for a piece of time   Place a fig in her eye line   let the juice sweeten your heart...

Today I got swept up in hysteria  and goodness I couldn’t stop crying The tears were not only my own Such tears felt cleansing Today...

 An invitation.                            Fresh reality.                                                    Healing.