,
light three pebbles,
love. let’s name
the stars, mark
the moon with
our own salt.
have you seen
the way the water
melts our fears,
dissolves our
phantoms?
let’s perhaps
have a few choice
words with
God, let Him
lead the way
through all this
crooked smoke.
..
wordled.
Let’s name the stars “Mark.” I love that. 🙂
“have you seen
the way the water
melts our fears,
dissolves our
phantoms?” … I, too, have been drinking water by the bucket in hopes of dye-solving some fan-Toms. 😛
The idea of water melting our fears. Yes! Cleansing, purifying, etc. Oh for a cool mountain lake!
Love the free spirit here, in your poem.