Questions

Do you know which way my 

window faces? 

Do all the stars point 

North? 

I am living on pavement with lines painted.

I am living with railings close. 

What does your footstep 

sound like? 

A stone tossed upon water 

breaks

the stillness of thought.

Our basic biological functions.

Coil of wire

twirled

around the live cable

I want to crawl in and

under.

I will tell you about the cat’s claw scraping

my windowsill

If you tell me about something, 

anything.

I wait for the other hand to reach out, 

always. 

These days, 

what is the color of your heart?