today was an ice-cream
vanilla and chocolate chip swirl day
a yellow shirt day,
a day of
acknowledging the imbalance in communication,
a gardening day
today was a day of heat,
exhaustion of having to endure every question day,
watching inner-tube bathing suits float down the creak without people in them
they do not populate my eyes, day,
true discernment has a focus for sight
upon the clues
which jiggle their abduction scenarios upon me day,
yet Uranus is now in retrograde and laser-eyed of the heart
understanding chemical exchange
finding today a place as any
yet with an understanding of embrace
in the arches
of a moment, the armpit of fairies
everything else won’t survive beyond the curfew