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That tragic spring day I felt like a headless man in a topless bar — Beside myself with grieving and nowhere to hang my hat. Advertisements
aspen leaves flutter — two quaking hearts in the wind — and we are not trees sustained by deep clenching roots but ants at the grand picnic
…Dream away the time; And then the moon, like to a Silver bow new-bent In heaven, shall behold the Night of our solemnities.
…to be an occasional guest author on Mari Sanchez Cayuso’s amazing poetry/art blog StarsRainSunMoon. Today, read my poem tanka on Mari’s blog.
it is rain that melts the winter’s snow, better than any sunny day like your tears that wore away the stony husk of my heart
you lay yourself bare before me in classical proportions — your grief laden, pendulous, hips curved around the womb of losing
sometimes the full moon burns through the black caul of night the same for us both and fin to fin you and I swim, our scales blooming bright red