À La Belle Étoile—A snappy day fer sure (Under the beautiful star the right path will be illuminated) Translucently straightforward, it’s all beyond explanation, Always golden… nourishing on the deliciousness of “now.” ! stir under a blanket o’ morn while the unraveling of a dream signals my arms t’pull back the rumpled fabric of sleep that covers me. ! conspire for so much more… … An image of the truth whispers Lopsided grace, and jus’ trying t’stay human makes my frayed angel hair a tangled mess
This article appears in August 2017 Issue.
