IT FEELS LIKE I LOVED YOU
,

IT FEELS LIKE I LOVED YOU

Under the openness and fiery pastels –

Saturated magenta and brilliant flame,

Something opened in me. I held you

And the rest of Vermont,

Massachusetts, Rhode Island – the east

And other states. I had not seen

The book of your childhood, all things

Invisible. Some kind of trust

That whatever breaks the sky,

The soul will also be healed.