slow leap to future.
chance to dig up martian soil.
put green upon red.
fire
sugar rush
night’s little monsters
carrying candy filled lanterns.
small sugared tricksters.
h eart h
a human on mars
where the hearth is always home.
melding heart with earth.
heart felt
in the quietudes
i can see myself clearly.
a heart full of song.
dare devil
if there are great men
they are amongst us unseen.
the devil don’t care.
space for red
there is so much more
behind the empty green door.
full of red spaces.