Resonants #post-capitalism #found family

in the wake of it all,

after capital’s fall:

i will lie down with you

in the garden we’ve grown

with our sweet picnic lunch

and there we will eat

the baklava made

in the kitchen we’ve shared

with our family found

amid the tumult;

and if: you wish it

i’ll teach you how

to count the stars

as many above

as ways you can teach me

to roll out the dough:

we’ll learn from each other -

with baklava on

our lips.