The rosemond post

Monday, July 31, 2017

Love waits for no one.

We bend in the process.

Follow your heart.

Feeling effect of southern intensity.

Walk front to back and back to front.

Turning poison in to medicine.

Tending okra and eggplant.

Drawing on the story.

Home manifested in swamp life.

Enduring heat and change.

Yeah, you right.

I went to Bullet's.
In Gentilly neighborhood.
He said, "I'm alright."

Looking at my face.

Watching lines travel the span.

With no boundaries.

Rising in the south.

Planting seeds and watering.

Beginning again.

Sunflower

You green eyed wonder.

Demanding a point of view.

Silently singing!

Morning sun woke me.

I made it to the garden.

This must be the place.