what had love
in its its feet
brought me that day
a small weight
a dog afternoon
seven feet from the cold weather just through that window
eight then to the winter seven
an insight to look at insight
and wonder about the which ways
you conjure
Sand and green foam
the turquoise mountains
the circle black sea
the red rivers
the endless smile
the resting head
the small sleeping weight of a dog
Because what love brings
you will never unsee.
in its its feet
brought me that day
a small weight
a dog afternoon
seven feet from the cold weather just through that window
eight then to the winter seven
an insight to look at insight
and wonder about the which ways
you conjure
Sand and green foam
the turquoise mountains
the circle black sea
the red rivers
the endless smile
the resting head
the small sleeping weight of a dog
Because what love brings
you will never unsee.