Thursday, July 27, 2006

remembrance



It is bright
in the darkness of Her.
I curl Her up
within my body
in-between my ribs
where the sky flows.
Her hair
falls across my memory.
I clutch Her form
it is moss
starlight
ruby kisses.
She paints water
until it speaks.
I breathe for Her
keeping Her alive
in my arms
until She becomes

my eyes.