Saturday, May 26, 2007
Plum Island sojourn
we loved a lot,
fought a little
made up
walked tons
looked at birds
so much my eyes hurt
sat on a boardwalk
at the beach
in front of the weather channel
we ate noodles, fish, rice
we even ate turkey
birds inside & out
washed down with coffee, tea and wine
we talked
birds
birds
birds
I was so excited
had to walk away
take a break
draw a picture
look at my cuticles
we're home and lonesome
town's traffic replaced ocean waves
up at the crack-of-dawn
searching for passerines
Thursday, May 03, 2007
Shimmer
I love him
I love him
let us spin together
we circle round
I see your rough edges
cutting my feelings raw
I love you
I love you
now that I've found love
I am told to set it free
why must you be so beautiful
at the threshold of death
I love him
let us spin together
we circle round
I see your rough edges
cutting my feelings raw
I love you
I love you
now that I've found love
I am told to set it free
why must you be so beautiful
at the threshold of death
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