The world swims
I am treading water
Staring at the moon
Pressed against the
Skyline— still I love
You in ways I can’t
Quite explain, like
Lilacs in a gentle
June breeze, I keep
You warm in the basket
Of my laced fingers
I love you like lemons
Like the taste of forever
You are petal and atom
Always and ever
More than enough
“And then my heart with pleasure fills,
And dances with the Daffodils.”Manuscript of “I Wandered Lonely as a Cloud” (or “Daffodils”) by William Wordsworth
cat riding sheep
my name is Cat
and at day’s end
i visit with
my wooly frend
and as my pal
drifts off to sleep
upon his back
i knead the sheep.
(via fibrochemist)