Tuesday, February 14, 2012

From that which runs on

(for the woman that holds things together)

maples wait in the deepest cold to trickle
currents of obligation, from that which runs on
all others abide the mechanics of flow
once started in prime movement, still races to the sea
the side hill spring spills into
cascade, spate, and rush all from that which runs on
flux and wane, catalyst of consequent
fixed in the solution’s mix, merged element bound,
unfrozen, unyielding, loved
you




Happy Valentine's Day

Keep a tight line,

Steve Therrien