loose rocks and the earth
is now beside me;
nor above nor below...
just drowned deeper
than the last strand of her
eclipsed storm.
where we were when
we birthed her; rain clouds dissipated
underneath unscented
timeless and faceless and
lessened bones;
this is where now brings
gentle fire and thick breathes
tilted towards our combined
chaturanga. this is how i invite
you where she once grew into and
out of...
let my fingertips guide your
dance my little indigo,
and follow my inner patience as it
lights your growth. you have already
enlightened this new, full moon
and i await your freshly voided
tears.
i love you in all of your incomplete
and will love you in all
your formless and forms.
i can't wait to meet you...too.