she said there are just
some gaps in your self
that tore out along
the way
inside the gaps are
other people
their minds blended
with yours
I will fill the gaps
with more me
I will find me on the water
she said do you see through her eyes?
no I see through my
eyes and it is good vision
to have

crows at tops of pine trees
crows with broken wings
hiding in the woods
the run over frog
the toads in the pond
chirping in beat to
49ing drums
clouds on hills
she said you’re always sacred
all fire is sacred
the 7 year old winning the entire foot race
a gentle flash
passing thru in
my window mobile
untrack me with
music. all the cars
breaking up
the ground and
sky