Tuesday, October 8, 2013

Begging to be risen up
or sunk down into the ground. 
Twisting under coverlets, tucked inside coverlets.
Dreaming of black and white mannequins, inside city boutiques.
White on white coffeeshops.
A birthday planned in a Carolina, where clear water passes through logs, of variegated spaces.
A sudden retraction, waves pulled back
A tide unknotted
To reveal the skeleton sand beneath.