I cast my rod in the ocean
With baited breath I wait
This my life station
I'm worth my catch in weight
My worth changes with

What Purpose

What purpose is there in my birth
And in my earthly days, what worth

To live my days behind a frown
Complaining

Who Am I?


The sun beams through the window,
Waking me from sleep.
I sit up in bed,
glance around as I weep.
The birds are singing

"Worth beyond us both"

Whatever got between there and here

Can't be just one thing

Can't be just one person

Not between us

Not

Worth.


I am
a lonely
whisper
hiding behind
laughter
and
a kiss
that lingers
on
your lips
for days.

I am
the smell
of grass
cool and