into_a_splash_of_water this should be rillian we rename the stars to remind us of recent adventures, tacking up memories like full moons your children once drew from white chalk on black construction paper. i hear the trickling music of your morning bath and i remember we have lived our lives together, unless we were yet united. you burn your tongue from wanting me. your hips ache from my strength. i still feel your hand in mine. 030819 ... nomme i would be clinging to the surface pulling on the current my body fading 030819 ... birdmad leaves stain the rainwater like tea in the places where it pools on the ground 030819 ... shadow le crowl i step, slowly, in thoughts that i hope are perfect. thoughts that have been swirling like pools of dust disturbed by the first steps of a toddler that has suddenly began to walk. 031007 what's it to you? who go blather from