Tuesday, February 14, 2006

elimination illuminations

posted by Unknown at 2/14/2006

Give Me An Out

Once, I danced feverishly.

O Time picks you,
ferocious brother smoke,
naked and laughing when we breathe a marble breeze,
as the God of Air squirms
above a stiff blue sky current
devouring steamy clouds
flying after Angels of Peace.

Remember which eternity they were in,
facing a frozen East garden
or a Lunarlit West pool
at Dawn's break.

2 Comments:

Blogger AnGreeWoofDawg says...

swimming in a lunarlit pool sounds so good right now.....

5:00 PM  
Blogger Jane Crowe says...

Oh you goddess of air! Words swirl from your lips like weather! Much Love.

6:04 AM  

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