Mystical poem written 11-10-23
1. Caught between my teeth, A seed grown, Graven and aching Crusted with brine, A tiny crack, At the corner of my heart 2. That thought, A reaction, I can’t stop having This place, Where once I sang, And danced alone 3. Ashes of incense, Dusting my fingers, And dripping to the ground I step sidewise, Moments away, And look up at the stars