~Cookie~

How are
you doing, honey?
I'm always
perpetually a
cookie away
from good

out of
n between
darkened doorways
and windows
the space
of a
breath of
nothing
where the
light goes
to hide

the starlight
is born
from it
shining and
crystalline

it's like
the fog
has lifted
from my
eyes I
can face
the day
myself

where I'm
meant to
go my
footsteps
are a loud
proud echo

the world
has shifted
on me
this soulful flower
in my
garden can't
be an
illusion

I want
it to be
heard and
seen not
just a
fantasy the
gravity
is just

we can
touch
for now
we live
with what
we miss

everything seems
to be in
place you're
worth
waiting
in traffic
for

~Sarah Mahina Calverllo