What do I know about open spaces?
Water splashes from the fountain to my feet
a small dark
circle of clarity
Lemon organizes my tea
There are some things that only
will be able to heal
It was in the tealeaves all along
I will set you free
You will hold me
The courtyard embraces in ways the field cannot understand
The field wonders aloud
How would I fit my many selves in such small corners?
The candles are grateful for
corners to dance with and
lovers to illuminate