Ratatouille

This canyon bend is the length of an outstretched palms life line.
 
weathering ourselves among our work,
keeping busy bee for a tidy life as we're told to do.
 
repair cafe retreat,
we fixed into the early morning
until we lost track of the time,
turning in our hands.
 
beach side motel slide door window,
i'd watch that sunrise a million times
cast over the sand.
 
as the mini fridge compressor kicks on,
the hum reminds us of sentences spiced with existence.