come to the door
stoned, who cares
medicine is containment
in cold weather threatening
success of work
driving us inside
looking for the warmth of a friend
smiling with my dog
greeting another culture
what are you doing?
qu’est que c’est – basically – he says.
looking for you.
pour toi is my response
before he fills in
looking for trouble.
solid delivery.
Admirable
not looking for trouble. just my friend
Say it’s time to talk.
no time today, busy
in the middle of doing something
getting things done
a good day for that after getting over
burn out, regaining , resting
in front
of the open door
to the warm house
across the threshold
heaven to earth
leave
questions
who cut your hair?
manage to look him in the face
to ask
what reserve is
who pays you to ignore upholding love
looking at you?
is money worth letting go?
of our friendship: a question of value.
True Blue Island 
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