Beautiful Spring Day
Bellows
Beautiful Spring Day with a morning glory
Beautiful pattern of blossoms upon the tree
I couldn’t tell if it matters or not
Being alone and so angry I lost
Beautiful love
Kept as a secret the depth of my loss of selfhood
Kept as a secret the depth that I sunk at sea
I couldn’t keep holding breath for so long
Knowing how it feels to push head above water
Beautiful sky
Beautiful Spring Day with a morning glory
Deeper than anger the wanting I keep inside
I couldn’t tell if it matters or not
Believing your absence a treasure I lost
Beautiful loss
Beautiful loss
Beautiful loss