Why would I care enough

to open your story?

Why don’t I care enough

to fill you in to mine?

I love your wild willingness,

can’t say the same for our willfulness

to exchange our belonging

for side-by-side longing.

for being karma’s relentless becoming

when we could more peacefully

become simple incarnate beings.

Prime being together

feeds my soul to yours,

organic compost

sublime breakfast

wild beings

with stir-flying nice.

Natural nutrients grow strong values

folding our stories with care.