Three Beautiful Words

Synchronicity
sounds
like West Coast rain,
or manna,
and is ever there,
ever steady.
So simple.

Inexplicable.

Libido is old
but feels
exotic, even
red light district.
Best new knowledge
is finally getting
that I’m to follow
it through.

Opportunity
sounds square
but I’m in love
with it. I want
to live with it.
I want that rain
all
year.

Poem #24 of 30 for National Poetry Writing Month April 2016


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