The time she woke herself....
somnolent stirring of lash & limb
five thirty-two
five thirty-two
trembling with the weight of who she was
with him
echoes of blue jays--rain weary day
stormclouds mask the dome of everblue
as
as
love drifts away
sureness lies bare
exposed to this hazed light
no lingering of his amber ghost remnants
truth softens the night
golden the moment
intimacy's grasp
holy the bind
release the clasp
awake to fire
'neath willow & briar
drenched in August
becoming the thunder...
'neath willow & briar
drenched in August
becoming the thunder...
