What are you and where to you abide?
imagination inspiration insight
are you there in how I see things?
how the atmosphere feels against my skin?
in these reluctant boring fingers?
are you there in the smell of an already warm morning as it reaches in & grabs ahold?
do you reside in the lyrics of that song or in the spaces in-between?
why do you sometimes float about me in drifts of azure cloud
accessible & agreeable
other times
aloof & distant distant distant
Come and lay hold of this hand and ink these lines bold & sure
Come.