Happy daffodil.

O: “I love it when the seasons change.”

She and Jake open the doors on either side of the Esteem and bend to get in.

O: “…luckily they’re always changing.”

Happy daffodil.
On 13th near Jake’s place

True love is half empty.

the belly of the bridge

had greater truths to tell

than you. did.

foaming at the lips.

lies sunken in

to laughing smiles

creased by fear and aggressive spirituality.

your eyes, kind

irises, frantic

with twinkles and sparks.


you hope.

and pretend – to see.


True Love is Half Empty

By the University Bridge

Seattle, WA