Thursday, November 17, 2016

Love

It is all different
you know.

Love
that is.

It used to be simple
and clear.

Thrilling.

Now it is
intense.

Now it is 
ART
and WORK
and the ocean.

Now it is 
a backdrop
for being.

I paint.
I love.
I walk.
I run.
I work
the muscles of the
heart
so routinely
that it encompasses
a stern
reality.

It is
life.