Sunday, June 3, 2018



Walking
under
canopies
of
trees
I
see
tents
rent tarps
broken houses
flooded fields.
Near
here
sealed
windows
doors -
it's clear
more than
salt shook
out of them.
There.
Opened.
When
(as today)
so
opened
ears see.
Heard
things
bring
eyes closer
to
an
instant
that is
a
what
of
what
this
is.