Cloudkitty

I pick up my pencil...
And draw,
Gray curves,
And lines.
Flow across the page.
I feel at home in this unreal drawing. 
In this moment of silence.
I feel at peace and hope flows through the pencil,

Rise above the ashes.
Collect the sun rays and sunshine. 
Smiles everywhere.
Hugs and kisses.
Because we rose.
Before the ashes. 
 

I've been cored,
From the inside.
The pit once filled,
With endless,
Love and Laughter.
Its been taken away,
From me.
Thrown in the trash.
It is replaced with a hollow space,
Of nothingness. 

A single gray feather,
Floats in the wind. 
Unaware of the commotion were in.
It floats up.
And then,
D
O
W
N
Pushed onto,
The ground.
Then, 
A single whips of a breeze,
Lifts it back up,

snapping turtle,

my yard

last night

I saluted to him 

he didn't salute back

I was disappointed so I went for a ride down the road on my bike

I rode over to my neighbor’s horse