(March 2022. Rincon, Puerto Rico. For Amber, Brady, and Alton.)
She loves the sunset sans glasses
To see the streaks of color cloudily
Compose the cone of the light orange
Of a sphere gone slightly below shadow—
There is a beauty in blurriness.
Two shapes bob in the darkening blue
Two worlds float together
Many in one water.
Connection is unbelievable
Co-incidence—
How everything touches—
Believe us.
Beatin' Paths ~~~ The journey to the Great American Novel 