Saturday, March 10, 2012

you learn
you are product
a 4 billion solar year
project of seeding
and think only you know
whether no one is here
inside or among
whether love is
the limit of sharing
rather
than a currency
among everything
birdsong flowerpaint
breathe
under your air dome
be love with love
for you may
be it or us
and you
are the deaf mute