4.12.13

I drown in the mouth
        of your flower

while beauty leaps
        from heights of breath

pure copper bells sound
        their crack and lean

to moon!

6 thoughts on “4.12.13

    • Thanks Jill. This piece was unlike anything I’ve tried before. I prefer consumption to production (of poetry),.. but with it being NaPoMo,.. I’m trying to stretch a little. 🙂

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