hello fellas...

springtime helps me taste the twilight
when you couldn't be farther away.

lately it is all a blissful blur.
as if i am seconds away from knowing
the entire world.

with every day transcendence
seems simple
and simpler still.

bring me the clarity in your eyes
and i will bring you blue posies
and maribou feathers.
i will bring you slivers of light.
i will bring you me.
i will present you my soul
splayed out in twenty directions.

somedays i can feel you:
in my morning stretches
in sugar rocks bottoming my teacup
in mucky puddles on a grayest day
in the pebble in the toe of my shoe

mostly i feel you:
in my daybreak ache
in a fleshy inside of the cheek bite
in the midst of a mystery
in window-down-weather hair knots

do you feel me in your
then agains?
grin-begins?
hello-friends?

i yearn for
a single tangible memory
a knuckle brush against the cheek
a fortress from myself