Delta Level Pursuit

Eyes roll in my head
trickle across my lids
closed, encapsulated
removed
my mind drifts onto other realities
Hints of a rumor
kisses in the dark
expectations

I venture out
into the cool moonlight
green and cool
casting in the garden
the frozen garden
hard soil
breaking blades under my weight
the bittersweet wind melody strums

moving across cold winter blewwww
frozen lake
wind reeds in hand
dry cattail frost
the sound of bleeding bandages

there's a sound in the cab
not a sound
but music
drifting through my rhyme
drifting through my story
lifting us up within