lick your finger and point in any direction
whisper to me with juices under your tongue
follow me
hold me so i can hold you, fold yourself into soft mounds
fold yourself.
be soft, Mound
rootless and grounded, i am here and i will hold you but
i am not here to hold you
a story without beginning, middle or end
i have been here long before you
and will be here long
After
rootless and grounded
in constant state of absorbing
like clouds that hang without falling
I listen carefully, absorbing their stories
There is more to share
Will you hesitate before you leave
listen
let the silence grow
Home is in the soul
Hanging without falling
Rootless grounded
the sky, opens up
Residue raindrops fill me
will you be nebulous
i will hold you, lay your head
There is a dream that hangs from the edge
Without falling
