Inner Spaces
Does to enter
And abide
Feel inviting?
I’m learning to ask my inner innocence
Since
I’m made of inner space
Maybe it’s spring there
Yellow blooming here
Lilac in the air
What breeze?
Where?
Is built of the trails sidewalks roads and stops nowhere
In this something something place
Between us
Like where the streets have no name
Between Them
Triangulated
To infinity power
It’s just a place
Like any other
My drive home
My road to work
My way to your heart
All places in space or time or something unnamed
Your heart’s adventure to mine
All places
Where do I want to be?
Where invites me in?
Invisible irresponsible places
To go and come
And be