Still rubbing the dry sticks love and fear
Together in your mind. May again,
Maybe this time I'll...
Above, the tipped gold cup floods across
Blue cloth. Navy swallows stitch the west
Of the bowl of the world. Weddings come.
2010
Showing posts with label poetry. Show all posts
Showing posts with label poetry. Show all posts
11 May 2010
17 May 2009
Fwd: for you
Two plump questing doves
Hover over the river
Of gold and your mouth
Is a chalice of gold
The nervous moon's shudders
And cherries and silence
Mean drinking the wine of
Your breath is an axiom
Hover over the river
Of gold and your mouth
Is a chalice of gold
The nervous moon's shudders
And cherries and silence
Mean drinking the wine of
Your breath is an axiom
4 May 2009
Magda by the window
Przy okniem, w szarym swiatłem,
Gołąbek diamentowy opiekuje młodek.
Serce teraz wie, co to jest zalew.
Duet brzmi. Skrzypce ciepłe
Trzymać to przywilej króla muzycznego.
Gołąbek diamentowy = diamond dove.
Gołąbek diamentowy opiekuje młodek.
Serce teraz wie, co to jest zalew.
Duet brzmi. Skrzypce ciepłe
Trzymać to przywilej króla muzycznego.
Gołąbek diamentowy = diamond dove.
26 Nov 2007
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