I will be very still
And wait for peace to descend
I will pray my night prayers
With my eyes tightly shut
I will forgive and forget
And hope against hope
I will be very still
And wait for peace to descend
I will pray my night prayers
With my eyes tightly shut
I will forgive and forget
And hope against hope
Keep busy keep busy keep busy keep busy keep busy
Fingerprints finely
Sketched on paper thin canvas,
Giant golden leaf

All the things I should have done
Or said or not, comes back to
Haunt my mind like a
Boomerang
Returns from whence
It came, rattling in my brain
Harrassing me whole days and night
As an outsider looking in, there is only one solution and it is clear. No Trump or Clinton, but Michelle for POTUS. That is all.

Wind chimes
Sing songs of love –
Secrets
I want my lover
I want his hands
I want his lips
His sweet kisses
I want his arms
His eyes
His face
His scent
His everything
I dreamt that I could reach out and touch you
That you were right there next to me
And then I woke up to an empty bed