Love in the eyes of a squirrel

Love is the reason you choose to say

What you say

You are the reason you choose as you choose

And play as you play

~AK what came through in response to asking the question “Why do I stay?”

This morning a squirrel looked at me with such tenderness, I felt it say, “I love you” with its eyes

Bushy tail

So close

And swishy

And a big truck came and took away the furniture that I caught the frisky squirrel leaping from

Having leapt across

To another landing place besides

The highlands

The lowlands

What I cannot know lands

What lands

Where have I landed

I miss flying

Above the sea and sands

And it feels like in someone else movie

I stand

Feeling stranded

I dance feeling stranded

In this land

Wet with my tears

Haven’t I grown enough flowers?

I could go home

I did what I said I’d do

But there is more than can be done

Every time I ask and inquire so deep

It turns out I’m not through

How about you?