Layer of Paradise

The window opened

morning flew in

to be born again

the sun hangs

 heavy like fruit

you make a sound

I care for your presence

you're never invisible

I hold you in my hands

I grip your kiss

my head swings

I look up

I drift

with the drifting wind

to get nowhere

here

now

let the birds dust

spread all over the close garden

I have joy in this design

like the joy of the blue skies

I am aimlessly humming

along with this vibration

I take my time

I've been drunk off of you forever 

no escape

I invented the clock

it seems to go my way

I asked my day to be mingled with yours

your name is given over to pleasure

your quiet compliments keep me warm through the clear Autumn days

      head in the clouds

      I am all over the heavens

      scattering this feeling like rain

         -BDW