The Carpenter & The Tree

The bricks of disbelief
forfeit the foundation
built on uncertain beams
that sway with the winds of maybe’s

I swallow your stones
smooth from the sands
of your indecision

An esophageal vase
where you rest your anxious hands
to that place where actions meet demands

Cold in the tones
of shoulds and shouldn’t be’s
the web of dreams we sleep
the carpenter and the tree

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