For Lynn Reeves
your boots sit back against the fence planted up
with sprays like fireworks the flowers of
the
footpath where I
walk my late afternoons of
thinking when the cabin fever closes in views
expand the world that touches me on all sides
like
a too warm coat on a day that
turned out sunny
shrink-wrapped against travel I see what there is
to see head
to toe root
to flower the corms
dropped along the roadside at just this season tell me
here is that idea again and I am still moving too fast
not yet two feet forever planted back at home
cabin fever is world expanding
ReplyDelete(have you seen white christmas in black mirror?)
ReplyDeleteunconfined
your world
expanding
you need
no black mirror
cabin fever's got no mercy
ReplyDeletein its pocket
a picture of was
and a whiff of will-be
ReplyDeleteand all it
just because