Too much body
Too much aching
so much to change
poem-dotty February 4, 2016
Star speckled sky,
orbs orbiting,
motes in the sun beams,
circles circling,
dots on the shoes.
The most beautiful things in the world are round,
so I will celebrate my celestial shape.
poem- hollows July 20, 2014
I wait
in the hollow place
for you
You happily celebrate
the concavities
but appreciate
the complexities
of the convexities.
In hollow places
grace erases traces
of solemnity and
embraces totality,
while
I wait
for you.
Shawn L. Bird 