crossing borders: california
oregon with its
familial bones is
foreign ground -
a land to pass through
to the comfort of my
memories of youth
having visited
leaving nevada for
home in california
is like giving one athirst
a spring
in which to wash
arizona has no
memories for me
though she of me
to me just a land
too far; too removed
from the sea
I lack the desire to
leave for the née
aztec nation - a land too
in love with itself
to love its people
leaving california is
like love unrequited -
like being smothered
by a surrealistic pillow
9/4/2017