Monday, October 15, 2012

night visible

trembled femininity pursued against the chipped & sullen gray
sun upside-down hedge-apple-cake
words buried under the yellows of fall
falling . . .
winter eager at the gate of white-evermore
the porcelain berry sings of
indigo-blue stillness
a dream of evening's new moon
willow-curly hanging moments

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