The memories of longing
Reached out
From under the clouds
Heavy with water
This view was cloudless and blue
Only yesterday
The sun was shining
And there was the kiss
Of a prairie stream
Over a naked body
But today she can’t swim
The thunder is calling in the lightning
So she rests inside a cedar cabin
And lets the longing soak into her heart
Like rain into the dry land...
Outside
There is rain falling from above
There is a river below, roaring to the tune of gravity
There is food to cook
There are books to read
There is music pulling me back in time
There is a fire that won’t start
No matter how much we try
No matter how many sparks fly
Even with bone dry kindling
This is fire won’t start
Inside
There is a bottomless ache,
a gully of darkness
Set to the backdr...