Kit Kelen #952 - enough room in my heart

952

enough room in my heart 

 

for this voice

for my calling

for nakedness

spring cum summer

for the counterfactual and the truth

sweet nothings

and secrets to whisper

all yours

for cadences

for falls of light

for every flower to open

enough room for

frontiers to cross

make mountains of

and swim

for other words

for songs the world is yet to sing

for every sky that ever was

for other places, other times

for a little mazurka

worse, a waltz

for armies to mass

in a prayer

enough weather in there

for a poem with steady rain

for your call

for everything to work out

for all the people I could be

wild Bachhanal

with party hats

and take me for a ride

would you?

which animal am I?

are we?

enough room

for guilt

for ache

for your soothing

for judgement

fair measure

for what you'll say next

to soften

and to melt

enough

golden afternoon

in your arms

enough room in my heart

for you