Connective effervescence burbles
my ears to hurdle what they fear
sound grays blush blue as the strain
cries rain on wonders, wolves, and rabbits
Avocado granite grinds minutes
into fractious second fingers
indexed to the midpoint
insulted by my possum cheer
Sing poet instruments
woodwind candle violin
a music beyond surface tension
for lands where no one sighs abstention
Birth my middle soul into a folk edition
high smokies singe vocal irises
a grand woods house cooked into a home
today only remembers the fire and ash
Roman Ryan 