through window gills

spirits and powders.
mixtures and spells.
we mix.
we mingle.
together on whims.
on wave lines and shores.
prayers to clouds cloud by aloof.

stand still precious mountain.
your beauty sustains.
i bow.
i thank you.

songs with mystical feelings.
vibrations underneath my skin wall.
creeping deeper and deeper into my sand castle treasure.
burying prayer beads as each day passes.

days upon days.
each one counted.
rings worn for significance.

take me to the city mama.
down under where people only look for seconds.
not lifetimes on the mountain.
which i cherish and adore.
sweet treats.
indulgence. with coconut and chocolate.
bread with rosemary and basil.

the bus took me away.
now each foot steps up the mountain is counted.
no buses.
just bike lanes and wagon trails.

im sure to pack our lunch.
picnics are always an option.

cover my window with forever.
im glad youre only chipped and not broken.
im thankful for bits.
for pieces.

for the teacups.
and long gazes.
sighs.
breaths.
and laughter.

sweet treat on the block.