listening to your duet with ms.wind
i rested
thank you for the dance
for teaching me the art
of fair exposure
my limbs melted into yours that beautiful day
i sat with you as the sun was swallowed up by the ocean
we swam to india and back
bringing from it only the sweetest of stolen treasure
we built a boat and there we made our home
our children were our sails
we made each other wings
and took turns braving the storm
i rested
thank you for the dance
for teaching me the art
of fair exposure
my limbs melted into yours that beautiful day
i sat with you as the sun was swallowed up by the ocean
we swam to india and back
bringing from it only the sweetest of stolen treasure
we built a boat and there we made our home
our children were our sails
we made each other wings
and took turns braving the storm
posted by melissa roy | 10:55 AM
2 Comments:
This line needs to be spoken and written far more than once on a blog...
we made each other wings
and took turns braving the storm
Some of your poems are so beautiful - so unique in style, that one (I) must read them dozens of times before I can move on to the next thing.
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