Aurora

Time and space
Form the X & Y
Axis oF valleys
and RidgeS oF our
Location nobody asks
US
Our Mountains are eyelids my
hand into pen to ink turns the paper
before / & right wrong / but not after
of that which feeds us soul and laughter
our faces in the fire / glow / go
to where our mountains are eyelids
looking down
with no grimacing cringes