Monday, August 24, 2015

slow joy, silver shining

Expanding, outward pressure set,
against such brilliant, vibrant, throbbing chest.
Swollen, turgid, heavy it rests, ||
lest we forget.

Exploding orange light and green suffuse
in arcs outside the sky black blue.

It sings old songs & slips between…
Ephemeral, Impossible, in motions rarely gleaned.
Like fingers slipping through held dreams.

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