Started with chocolate mixed with cherry on my knee A scab...turned over dark in the summer of '89 a tree summoned my bike called on it for a dutiful mission sun seduced me, joy and belly laughs diverted me the tree wanted to engulf me twist me up in its limbs rock me but it wasn't gentle like a lullaby epidermis and dermis peeled away revealed fresh pink, like my girlhood my body was deceived by a lonely oak my memory rewinds back before concrete scraped my face and it was only blue skies
Talk of my books and mindful introspections
Mindful Impressions 