Whose mirror -
I look into with crystallized kindness?
I lay my thoughts in question
to think.... to write...sugar is the cure.
I lay my chart so high in the sky into nebulous blooming.
Sugar swims in the trees
Sugar marvels in good weather
Sugar jet streams river recessive
For more than 30 years, sugar seeds and thrusts its dance (we are married)
Sugar is kindness to me.
Copyrighted 2009
