Ordinary Things (Poems)

there are little thingsblooming all around usthat are neither simplenor ordinarybut are mistaken as suchbirdsongthe curious octavesof a long-forgotten memorybeehivea planet within a planeta summer’s nightin which we allow the starsto nibble at our skina field of wildflowersas lovers falling with rings of chamomile in their hairwindwhen the cosmos whisper,do you listen?rainif the sky is […]