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

  

Catching In the Know

Catching myself in the know

Intercepting

the confusion

of my limbo

How to show

if what I know

holds

Or becomes

merely a dark cloud

hovering

Where hopes

aren't supposed to die