A need to create your own meaning

Butterfly off the shelves

Caterpillar and plywoods

Bees s’ants and crickets

.

Food from the beginning of the circle

Which is also the end

an endless butterfly spreads its wings

.

Lands on toast

Crumbs falling in a glass

A timeless hunger

.

A spicey mood

Tempted by cumin forth

Chilli I am, a sweater in need.

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2 thoughts on “A need to create your own meaning

  1. An accompanying piece to this piece:

    My breath is wind
    on the candle
    she holds

    Her lungs heaving cleavage
    My eyes must
    take hold

    Her gaze into me
    parks me in place
    what a dish

    what a taste.

    ~The poet shadow

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