Abundance Unearthed
Like a weary evening sailor
In search of light
Or the echo of his name
Beating in my heart
I Wish I had Known
I wish I had known when I was a child
My cartwheels were exquisite
So too was my smile…
Untethered
And when she at long last
untethered herself
from his homespun inferno
the thoughts he fertilized with blight…