Mendelevium

Moving sky under water where deepest blue did ripple laughter out of body cobalt glowing sunset painted candy tone colored earth. Dangled moss into eyesight grace beautiful sway bending circled oceans prospered language hovel empty now unassembled alphabet. Cut breathing open chlorophyll treasure the garden where humanity was boredom blank and lungs did ever sigh. In love it barely whispered what the world would never say.

Sunday

What I know is anymore same. My faith in whatever put. Mother is a mystery. Ocean blue my vein inside the oilman's house. East Texas cavity curse inside its mouth. I remember need. Maybe Aaron knew my reaching. Has Robyn where off to gone? Needing her is my sentence structure. I believe in nature. Maybe God is, too. Lips outstretched in someone's conversation. Make her beautiful. Shameful to be listening. Please is a word belief. Broke a promise to myself. Love is empty acquiescence. Reinforce my worthless when she looks away. Where has all my mental lifted? Sunday-Robyn ghost inventions. Leaving me behind.