Letter 46

46 I don’t know about you but when I drink flowers I feel relaxed. Because if I were a Flower, you’d find my floating in Every stream! I like too many things. And I feel too fast…and I fall in love sideways—and  can never find my way out. Yesterday you asked me if there was anything I could not live without having--- I did not know how I wanted to answer that. But I know now. But I know how! It is My Sweet Dreams Tea. It doesn’t work, but it’s warm and makes me rot in all the right places. One night I was so tired I woke up with water in my mouth! I had forgotten to swallow it. Like the tiny melodies we were born with. Lift those words, god dammit! I need to see them at eye level. It is the only way. I don’t want no time for nostalgia—I want to be so busy my body starts crumbling. Sounding—like the tiny Melodies we were born with. Wrap me up in them. I can keep a broken promise if you swear you’ll tell my secret. But --- This episode is sponsored by · Anchor: The easiest way to make a podcast. https://anchor.fm/app Support this podcast: https://anchor.fm/nakedpoetry/support