broken

vedio

broken

words are not things

like rocks and ships

that mean hard

or we sail at dawn

goodbye doesn't end

with saying

as though thought

could set the tides

we grow roots

into each other

where wither that

when dreams awake

alone across the rolling days

fine edged speech

does not mend the ache

within a clumsy heart

that dies by just that much

Reviews

[Tara]

I came to hear your voice and read your words. You are missed Ed. I think of you with pen in hand enjoying the afterlife

[mysticgmekeepr]

I miss you, Ed. So grateful for your legacy of wisdom and word.

[Raven Goodpaster]

Absolutely beautiful. I love this.

[J.P. Bristow]

We grow roots into each other.......gorgeous words.