HOBERG

Lord give me the sight to know when I’m holding something beautiful in my hands.

to love it enough to keep it but to honor it enough not to squish it.  

Sand in my hand falls out

so slowly

when you let it sit as it would in it’s home

but runs so quickly

away

when you squish it between your fingers

try. ing. to. hold. it. so. da.mn. ti.gh.tly.

I want to squish you i want to eat you and let you run down my body

and let you fall between my fingers

leftright

rightleft

i hope i can pick up all the pieces of you

and do it again.

and again.

andagain.