Poem de Amor

I love everything cuz everything is beautiful Different, awful offshoots of their perfect apparitions. Taking their time while you waste yours. Thinking on them as you would stars There, but not real, lights untouched Painted in the sky, to ward off non believers Where anything can happen. I like everything because they always let me down Consistency of clouds smog rain in towns Green leaf visits in changing summer grounds Mud and cracked soil taking their place through pit pat sounds The saving grace, mediocre gas shroud Everything I see because it’s there for me People walking the trees, wind talking breeze in from the Carib seas