scarce time to allow
events to filter clean through
teardrop waterfall
life flows as constant
coaster on rolling sun dial
garden overpass
clouds dry up focus
angle from daily sprite gene
slanted tenderness
hope builds fear stays put
stasis with pressure tight valve
opened unawares
perfect storms abound
inside fear-filled days for him
prayers bring blessed healing
No matter how hard I (consciously or subconsciously) try, I am unable to compartmentalize my life into colorfully, albeit neatly sealed Tupperware containers.
I burp and I reseal, burp and reseal – to no avail.
Home seeps into work seeps into writing seeps into relationships seeps into reality seeps into dreams seeps into logic seeps into chaos seeps into me.
All of our lives are so full.
MKat Reclamations 