I miss you before and after I miss you
Amethyst taste of you
The experiment of your lips on Earth
Your fingerprints everywhere
The experiment of your lips on Earth
Your fingerprints everywhere
Off you go in slo-mo
Fine spray billowing from the waterfall of you
You evaporate
You evaporate
Oxygen for the life of me
Sesame seeds at the bottom of last Spring's picnic basket
And the words we left to their own devices in the meadow
And the words we left to their own devices in the meadow
In the juggernaut of time
Light laughing in its own language
For the sheer joy
Of August 3
http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/b/b9/Vuvuzela_single_note.ogg
For the sheer joy
Of August 3
http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/b/b9/Vuvuzela_single_note.ogg
-- New York, December 18, 2010
1 comment:
Takes my breath away.
Georgia
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