HERE WE DARED...
(Howell, New Jersey)
Here we dared…
allowed wild love
to ride us off-road
Our two-state country
with open borders
for happy animals
No grids art sex
domains of splash
all fluids and form
Here you sewed
our painted love
seamed up the odds
Here I played life
sweet guitar harmonies
in a home never dreamed
With calm sewing hums
you created our costumes
in new threading Hope
And with love stitched
together came mending
of my brokenness
Here I played music
to dull the sirens
of danger
Sweet salve melodies
in mirrors of birds
trees leaned to canvas
I lit my candles here
to feel something lost
in the wilted illusions
Back when I was crazy
and cried to be normal
like you
Charles Eastland - Poet
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