reverence still lives here

soft and warm like a belly

curved like a retina and lingers and I am reminded that learning can happen in the home

ive never been here before

mist buttered dune

the path wades into water thats bathtub clear

scrub glows sand sprawls need to drink in all of it to open my mouth and all my joints and fill them with grains and jawbone greens

im so home and i want to take it all with me