Poems from tokii
light touch in my mind
hands in hair
companion lips
levity
the brush of you
and i find it fills me
more than this present and arid...
i find little torments in my mind
and i shape them, bathe in them, wrap myself with them
because sometimes i only find comfort
in the pains...
how do i find that place
that has eluded me for so long
is it within
without
how will i know rest once i find it
perhaps
it's found in...
i hardly remember the distinction
between dreams and lived experiences
although
at some point
the two became one and the same
how do i speak and not invite
how do i recall and not open
how do i heal and not incite
these things laid up beside my bed
child form,...