we share skies
the cool blue bruise
of my evening
a flushed
cheek
in yours
we share skies
curling lip
of young
dawn
an
older
gaping
mouth
we share skies
long shadow
of noon sun
wavering
defeated
we share skies
frayed swathes
of light
narrow
into
pin pricks
4 comments:
This poem occupies a place in my heart and mind as a Tibetan mantra....
Its beautiful.. I enjoyed your use of words and imagery...
ॐ नमः शिवाय
Om Namah Shivaya
http://shadowdancingwithmind.blogspot.com/2011/03/whispers-winter-dew.html
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super cute..
lovely blog.
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please share one piece with poets rally today, thanks.
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