who's pulling

some say, in your dreams,
you're third person to the scene–
hands-off narrator

ah, but be awake
and when your tendons pull, pay
mind to who's pulling

bear hug

walking from the train
i met a friend; we shivered
and smiled at our laughs

*
wait, you're telling me
that we're all meant to pretend
that we don't yet know?

*
i find, in summer
the mountains are lighter, heights
more easy to carve

yes, here and there

why not span the world,
carry your life on your back,
find your self regions

if your migrations
bring you round this way again–
sure, catch up with me.

sweet deep blues

use your bending spoon
to blend city lights with night
and taste sweet deep blues