dappled sunlight
no warmth brushed upon gray bones
with a smoothness belying the dark
wind steeps the heart
to wild
sunlight
parsed into the folds of memory divine
tinkers with the edges
until they are worn thin
by love
in moonlight
I sit amidst the shooting stars
of galaxies unknown
knowing this is made
in breath & bone
to beam wild
this heart
home
no warmth brushed upon gray bones
with a smoothness belying the dark
wind steeps the heart
to wild
sunlight
parsed into the folds of memory divine
tinkers with the edges
until they are worn thin
by love
in moonlight
I sit amidst the shooting stars
of galaxies unknown
knowing this is made
in breath & bone
to beam wild
this heart
home