smelling lilac in the tresses
the headland standing like a four-poster bed
the rich luxuriance of emerald-studded grasses
makes your bed
& clouds shooting across the ceiling of the sky
will give you something more tangible to remember
when blood-thumping pulses subside unto the shore
like a pier, as if by sea.
Saturday, January 27, 2007
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This is so good I'm speechless. The rhythm carried my through like a rising wave.
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