Meet Me on Honeyspot Road
notice the world
whose whole reason is poetry
its heart beat music
of rhythm
of blues
teaching us to
touch
taste
smell
feel
move
always dancing
soul and spirit flying
life comes with sticky hands
people are always worthy
again and again
I fall for life as expressed in beautiful reality
the cold air numbs my hand
I come alive as I touch living water
the morning will come when
I will be coming home to you
💞
AL
When I am with you, the only place I want to be is closer.
– unknown