Index | 2016


I want to run my finger down your index of who you are

and jump straight to the parts of you.

I want to take my time reading through one of your chapters

so I can fold corners of you that inspired me most.

my instincts now recognize an art form only flowers have mastered

and I am grateful to see.

you offer glory in ways i can never dishonor

and ways even you never understood.

your index is a festival.


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