Mar 20, 2021

time is my dungeon

the tide was going out   
when we let your ashes go   
your mother and i   
was it a long time ago   
or was it yesterday    
my son  
i have not returned to the pacific since then  
although it isn’t far   
time is my dungeon   
and i am locked here   

Let me live content without a lot of money. Let me be a tool to help replenish the earth and heal its wounds. Let me share of myself whenever there is need without seeking applause or reward. And let me embrace you in friendship with open arms. This I do pray.

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