Tuesday, 20 June 2017

hawk eyed spine

radiant blue eyed tiger
come hone me in your 
broken tiled bliss:
we are filled with fairy-tails
and hidden by truth and
lies in facts.
come dance with my 
left footed rain and disappear
when i catch your indigo
flies.

stubborn your knees upon my
structured clouds as i break
free from the sun within;
i am your thunder goddess
and i pray to the moon.

i glide by the winded spines
your meditative growth
provided me with.
a slow death of births
untitled and unforgiving
hawk eyed freedom. 


grieving greif

bountiful snow with stagnant silver wings and baby steps leaning us forward. i have been in this attic before and the leaks were distancing ...