Hues
May 18, 2013 Leave a comment
Words affect change…these are one poets.
May 7, 2013 6 Comments
she drank of the marrow,
pooling beyond the break
I, lingering on the jagged
edge, watched as she turned
and spit vision in my face
Kaleidoscope haze…
I began to kiss the sky,
melting clouds on my tongue
she swang from heartstrings,
making temple bells ring
one by one
I swallowed bliss and let
it pool beyond the break
she, frolicking in the
root bed of my annals,
turned as I spit vision
into her face
our fingertips melted as
we made patient eyes
swirling the time-band spiral
into the speed of light
swallowing one another
beyond the break, we spit
vision onto the page
mellifluous fade…