1.
In every window
is the same story

In every window
is a different story

In every window
is the same story
that thinks it’s different

In every window
is a different story
that thinks it’s the same

2.
Sometimes the window explodes
Is this just new light that’s let in?

Are destruction and creation the same?
Is something new as painful as something old?

Only so much can fit
unless you are comfortable in flames

This is why we learn to let go

3.
If we were to sit
on a picnic blanket
hidden in the reeds
where once I made love
to a long lost lust
Would the sun still reflect
on each reed the same
sparkling eyes
bodies made fierce
by confidence to bare and be
because bounty because summer

Illuminating sun
make us dance and blend
the surfaces of one another

In this quilt
if my border is not on yours

Sun help me get there

4.
Is a flying carpet
simply a staircase?
A step we choose to take
or not

Beyond the perimeter of our eyes
the turn of our heads
The way to beyond
just a step away