The moon burned me
Told me to be
Present with them
In the desert
Touching me, forced on top of me
Putting itself on my body and wrestled, it choked me
And penetrated me and I choked them
And held them down
Stayed and waited for the quiet sun
Accidentally let it go
To the wind
For those blossoms
Surprised
When they escaped me
A sudden yellow gentle
Resting straddle is the sun of the day
The bright footholder we are in
Are they laced with the earth today
For the earth
A rock resting on another
How you fell and landed
How you caught them
And let them
Rest here for thousands of years