But. She
Disappear ing. I-N-G
She…
Is an indelible beauty,
a mark of magic ink..
A magic print
She is impossible to erase
She is unstoppable when chased.
She is.
But. She
Decides or de — Defines
her times- her life in times in these these times
But. She she needs more
Needs much-so much -more
She needs
more. She knows she needs
More. She knows more.
Grows in an oh so vinelike manner
She is the Time I stammer to speak to
I know a plan … Is a plan.
Exists.
A planet
Kissed By her comet.
She is .. moon.
Lights the nights in which I’m wide eyed
Wide Awake.
Her cup runneth over.
She is over standing, it’s over stood.
Cometh it commands but she stands
On Guard.
She is guarded, regarded as regal
She can see .. only
When she smiles
Her needs go back.
She needs to go back.
Now is back.
She is back.
Back to before,
Before all pain, all days… Desperate before despair knocked down her drywall Before she cried all
Songs
When pain plays a song on her..
She’s been gone a long — time
I’m dribbling, bouncing
She heard my round rock so I stopped in the hall. She called me to haul –
all me to a cal -Ming Cal if or
Nia
Call me the hurt… The wounded,
the bird with one flap, a wing that I flap call me …
the injured uninsured. She procured –
Proceeded to beat it into me
But I begin to be
But She.
But. She