weather friends, sky confidant and confessor brings me
sun to crank the wall down on, spring to hint at renewals and other
soon to come bright tokens (soon)
brings me quick strange night hailstorms which opens another up to wakefulness
so I have a moment to turn to or turn away from (him), choices, in all
and guide me gently away from losing time and other realities
regulations where my physical body stopped behaving and it's all sorts of closed up agony
and tangles, aches
the moon cycles regular as ever even as I
do not