she waltzes
naked before the fire
dressed only in music
tennis court at night
the moon a ball in flight
LOVE-ALL
her shadow slides up steps
as if it were her serpent self
a peacock shrieks
her mirrored self
kisses her on the lips
incense walks about on the air
the legend of her
accretes about the real self
even she no longer knows
the cuckoo clock aghast
at her death
her pearls scattered across the floor
a morning
made of silence and stillness
the hawk's talons outstretched
Apr 4, 2015
Apr 4, 2015 at 5:16 PM UTC
she waltzes
naked before the fire
dressed only in music
tennis court at night
the moon a ball in flight
LOVE-ALL
her shadow slides up steps
as if it were her serpent self
a peacock shrieks
her mirrored self
kisses her on the lips
incense walks about on the air
the legend of her
accretes about the real self
even she no longer knows
the cuckoo clock aghast
at her death
her pearls scattered across the floor
a morning
made of silence and stillness
the hawk's talons outstretched
