[This Restlessness]


It comes as a whisper
in the air
Diffusing its fragrance
in the atmosphere
Like wisps of smoke
trapped in my hair
Its restlessness
can be felt everywhere
It’s Love –
drawing ever near…
– Jen



Your footsteps echo
in my steps
as I walk along a lemniscate
moments too late
from where you’ve been
on these roads
where we’re shadows in the fade…
– Jen