Challenge
Any Old Thing
Find one of your old scraps; one of the disheveled thoughts jotted down half-formed or too embarrassingly honest to share. You know the ones, the dismissed, discarded bits and bobs written in the margins or napkins. Rescue one and give it new life.
that gentle sun, painted into my fibers
slipping the soul gently . from my hands to yours
do you feel how warm it is ?
it beats for you
in millions of fractured cosmic lights
blooming somewhere . between the dawn
and the reflections
of those liquefied
amber hues
hidden in your stars