Stalking me again it’s his birthday hence
My old lover then again friend from afar
I never trusted those coyote’s paw prints
Nor did he creed my shadow moth jar.
I remember the shattering call from Ivy
Bear in mind how I didn't even cry
For he was then right there beside me
Some shine writer’s tricks never die.
There are the Ones who just slide over
Like Brady dancing to the Other Side,
A Memphis cosmic skylark in clover
Her face shining like a chapel door bride.
My Aunt Lizbeth in her wake smiled at me
I was only seven years old at the time.
Its true my ancestors will always agree
I know a good partner in crime.
Some Ones have a way of living unspoken,
Eternal visions remaining unread.
There just is no measure, For all that I’ve broken,
For reasons unknown I just fled.
Lightshow connecting the Love that I lack
As I drew others, from the wrong side of town.
Long after I left him and not looking back
Craig knew I could always be found.
His care kept me holding a life that’s given
Now you know that’s why I do what I do
He helped me back then so I’d keep on livin’
So I can help someone else too.
Memphis love poem from metaverse afar.