#509. winter morning

December 20, 2011

i told you that i needed a poem
from underneath your skin
and dreamt of winter sparrows
in the palms of your hands
your glow piercing my amygdala
you undo all your buttons
illuminating the clear moment
i awake to spring answers

2 Responses to “#509. winter morning”

  1. This one… really leaves the reader breathless, I loved it..

  2. ebbtide said

    piercingly lovely… 🙂

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