"show me,"
she sang,
her arms fluttering upwards to the sky
the leaves were falling but she was moving higher,
"embrace me,"
she happily screamed,
her hair looking like feathers in the wind
inside her eyes were pools,
and wells of honeycombed ice castles,
her lips were brandy wine and
and,
and
every time i glanced down at her hands,
(which were so delicate, i could never forget)
lullabies surrounded me
we were one kingdom
and one hope-
winking at a place that was to come,
a fragrant rose not yet in bloom
seeds in the forest
seeds in the packages in the grocery
seeds in my hand
as my fingers graced her champagne wings
ivory tears
staining my cheeks
she will not flutter off, however - - - -
.
.
.
(we were always here)
my mind is a still ocean
with gentle waves,
white noise-
whisperings of golden fragments and labial pronunciations
i will not disappear
or fall deeper into the sea
and i knew,
i always knew i would go with her
the threads around my wrists unraveling,
creating pulleys and weights and propelling me higher
distance stretching further beyond us
we are still one kingdom
awarded a single crown
love prevailing
i always believed her
i kiss her forehead
i still feel safe
Thursday, April 30, 2009
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