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Where Sunbeams Slept

01 Oct

Somewhere I lost the words
where maidens were sighing
in trebled breath
and dewdrops slid on their cheekbones in lethargy.

Somewhere I lost the words
and the bravery to whisper them into the aethers
like feathery clouds that mingled with stardust
in the darkest reaches where the constellations glowed brighter

than anything else

a backdrop to towering pines and the hands
of reaching mountains
pitch in the blackness.

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Posted by on October 1, 2013 in Not Food, Poetry

 

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