I have to kiss the world
twice as hard now.
I have to feel the weight
of each leg of every butterfly
that chooses to alight on my skin.
I have to drench myself
in the feel of moss
and twilight colors
over and over again
to make my heart full and heavy
with all the world’s subtle delights
to outweigh the grief it carries.
Photo by Karina Vorozheeva on Unsplash
Song Choice: Nature Boy covered by Aurora
Liner Notes for This Groove: This poem was created for the Friday Writing's Prompt at Poets and Storytellers United. It asked us to use a cliché in an unusual way.