Thursday, August 7, 2014

For Anna

stretch and reach
through ages
knead dough
of life and bodies
hold hands with
other hands long

listen to silent
cracking clouds
lift off earth and
pierce sky

a singularity pulsing
blue flames and
carving time like
wood rainbow

stretch and reach
out, molding faces
eyes and nose
and soft outer

listen to hollow
halls of the soul
and memory
they are burnt into
walls for all to see

acorns crushed by
roaring cars
an alleway etched
as forever
a momentary drop
of time 
in pools of love
scattered about
our milky way

at last

at last

holding hands.

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