justwrite 26 april

there is a chill filling the inside of the window and an incidental widow lifts her eyelids to flash the sky with blue surprise the height of fashion crashing downward words spilling from lined lips eclipsed by the heavy weight of silence a finger pressed to keep the peace whole instead of splintering it into pieces the breezes blowing higher lighting frustrated fires in the cool dark night no one holds a candle to delight no one can see and within the outside there are slow strides being made across the glassy surface the puddle the pond the ocean emotions notwithstanding but always sitting or lying laying honestly the tricks all undone and the trucks carrying sun ferried deeper into an unsung season in between reasons and while once there were suggestions the lessons they tried to teach are out of reach at this junction no functions mathematical or otherwise inspire surprise in these wideawake eyes this requires belief and she admires how it leaks down and through draining new impressions and tender encouragement here is the feeling of an empty hand empty arms and the slowly evolving cause for notquite alarm but something in that direction to have and to hold or maybe just one when the sun goes down when the town filters by in its march twobytwo toward the dark ark of night preparing for safe saved smooth sailing toward morning a dawning of multiplication fascination and also light but the secret caramel night clings sweetly to imagined thoughts bought at the price of sleep deep and fulfilling but the taste on her tongue strung through the day allows for the play of fiction on fingers the triggers all in place and the chase not on but ongoing in every direction throwing seome sense to the wind the caution therein repaid an investment waylaid along cobblestone streets and architecture established with the idea of collage as inspiration we learn and we grow and what we say we know is rarely so useful as it ought to be but we please ourselves in such deliveries shivery with wonder at the brightness