Daystar

Black night Daystar 

Color of older brother 

Darkening ocean sand 

Sun bathing light

Fading to acorn and plum

Imprinting what developed outwardly 

Sealing inner muted trauma baked sun fire

Open arms of dreaming 

Cascading trumpet drawing inwardly 

Focused frown out the window 

Saturated back to the center 

Jokes at the darkest corner

Crossing the accidental candle 

Traveling the longest distance inside the closing eye.

Kombucha

                                                           

                              Once the ripped wrapped funnel

                              hop roped immersion

                              Dripped for certain,  

                              Thoughts curdle in the morning sun. 

                              Gravity bubbles beckoning reign in the letting up. 

                              Descending press the fennel gurgle. 

                              Sprouting ahead in a quiet winding of cobalt secretions. 

                              Open ended cast charade foreshadowed the lighting curtain.