A Poem For Billie.

incredible.

saturday night.

lady day. my spirit in the dark. sister of the same pain. seeking some semblance of the joy to which we are deserving.

may your soul find rest and mine find what it will.

and push on we will

free like summer smiles and written blackness.

may we travel light.

on and until we become moons

and kiss

 

until we find seats in the homes of our own makings

built high and strong off love and deeper things.

 

until we do.

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