Diana Darby ** "I V" ** Intravenous

In The Pig and The Blue

In the woods
I have wandered,
in the pig
and the blue
and the small Queen
Ferry.
So much has happened.
I can never say.
Look,
gather the dust
around you.
Put your head out the window
and feel the sun on your lips.
Taste the sea.
I have crossed that bridge
in all modicums of daylight.
Each morning is different.
Coming home
I saw the pinkest sky
as if the world were on fire.