i stand on question
do you believe in hesitation?
i find you in doorways
hallways of the library
details in mention
i still feel your sentences
beyond i
beyond you
the mountains still have
shades of blue
the vapors
they clear
at night i recall
words said
clouds drift
dandelions
11 miles
to think i talk in rhyme
you’d get it if you found time
to analyze the details of words said
you were always good at
closing doors and cutting lines
flowers die and so did we
to love the details
find love in when
i stand above
question every word you said
in moments you find ever
the bed, twisting sheets
emotion of sand with drifting feet
i painted you in daylight
details without meaning
words said over morning
i asked you to fix the shadows
yet thorns still exist
with dull knives
and everlasting memory