Heartshaped tree

he was pacing

she saw it

he was livid

she saw

              but

not unlike hot glass she wouldnt touch him reach out to him  until he slowed  until the rage went out of his step his spine  his face

he saw she saw

                     he was grateful

she knewintrinsically he needed spacewasnt one to be coddled 

she knew to let his heat dissipate fall to simmer before breathing a word

                                                                                     in time 

    when he could speak

she waited

                                           TheyI wish I knew who they were     They

Cut down my heart tree in the creekbed

Your sculpture.  You point out to me every time we walk past it.

                                                                    Oh no.  her heart began to ache

Hurts jah

    I . . . . I don’t know wha . I don’t know what to say.

Some fucks committed a crime

It was dead.  When it fell it wouldn’t hurt anything.

Not a damn thing

                   Been like tha since Eleven when I moved here one of the reasons why I did

I’m so sorry, babe.

                          They.   They keep cutting your trees down.

    Jah

              I think the idea is  is tha eventually theyll catchup to me

I wont fall easy

I am terribly sorry.

Thank you

    Your heart?

Broken again

                     Itll mend

Is there anything I can do?

Jah

            Hold my hand  Walk with me

1410,  Wednesday,  4  3. 26

0922,  Thursday,  5  3. 26

Beatles  I Want to Hold Your Hand  https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CXZV-XH9ObE