Cantos Cannabaceae: 1

Morning Light

Dog fur, bed sheets, tooth brush, water. 
Breakfast, coffee, drink more water. 
The sun, the fog, and the trees between,
The calm, the smoke, today and me. 
Morning light rises
And we curl the leaves

Afternoon Bloom

Stop
And go
Under this
And over that
Keeping up and on 
My hands are too full
And the sun is too bright 
The seconds shorten 
And the day gleams
Still as time 
Moments
Stop 

Moon Riser

Revolutions of revolutions 
Under a day already done
Speaking softly and walking slow 
With tired hands, and bellies full 
Unwind, unravel, let  go 
The moon, the stars, the clouds 
Alone, obscure, and bright 
Immense shimmering stillness
Baptism by moonlight 
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