I feel your human I see my own The fault lines and flowers The hurricanes and honey

I’ll never forget a Sutter Home evening. You took me to the rocky ledges, Sausalito at dusk. Or was it imaginary?

She found a forest where things with roots tangled and bunched.

I never thought there was space For me here So I ran into the arms Of a more complicated life And only when I was drowning Did I understand That there is room for me here In the embrace Of your unrequited love Here I grow Here I bloom Like the earth Th...