Drowned Wasp
In chasing what we want    we learn  
too late   our mistake
an ornate cask   unable to hold
anything
a colourless town    a dreary task  
a heart of love run dry
the sky    not blue enough    your
kids move far from home
a wasp drowns in your afternoon
coffee
the oyster shell is broken   & the
pearl flawed
Open your fist   there is a balm
there is an open palm

