Currency

I took your gifts

at the dawning

Enough to fill

an innocent

Freely

just to be

But the gifts you never told

were only on loan

A love freezer burned

Currency, laundered

  

Spin

Slanted,
your view

isn't the only spin

Trying to make me spin

around

and around again

to your view

The path you've hewn

in a straight line

upward

I'm not sorry

for my angle

shifting

away