autumn breath confuses sky confuses moon.
a beetle clambers across where giants were.
 
tides imply moon whether we put our tongue to sweetness
or whether salt defines our stance.
 
 
and the man said, I am song
some notes sounding broken in place.
 
did you know the moon is some one
looking from inside our sight?
 
 
do you ever wonder about the wondering
that escapes your gravity, no pockets, none?
 
 
this time the tree has one light beneath its
seasoned limbs.
 
and why? because light comes from what was
before being shadow earth, before the flood.
 
light that is, and is not seen, only touched.
it is for you.   it is for your tongue to color now.
 
¿what do you fear most in life?

great   happiness