Stellar soft options
rise from makeshift steam
of Irish coffees
to contest the distance
and call forth remembrance
somehow in the future stored

Conceptions of breathing
not counter to imagination
offer heart salvation
found in approaching smiles
betrothed to bones awaiting
a brew which feels so close by

Early evening mist
beyond monochrome design
caresses soul emergent
with pre-existent beauty
found in fixed destination
seeming more than eventual
in constellations I have found