hellsforheroes

Maybe because ours
passed me by
or I cant remember
I gave birth.

But I walk away
Now
Today
Tonight

Sometime
to come back
Again
in due time.

My dear
there are no tears fitting
no dress allowed
just your naked eyes.

In my nuts
Mind
and your hands
Lifting.

These are simply words
simple events
no complication
just action.

And consequence.
And a whole nation.
An endless possibility.
A fucking lock of hair.

A season for a tree.
A limb.
A trespass.
A message.

Growth.
Maturation.
Wine.
Whiskey.

Off springs tomorrow.
And coming back
Home
to my den.

In her
my comfort
Harassed
Enjoyed.