Sep 2015
In this nearly empty
sky, one luminous
weaving of ice
and light
hovers,
above the darkness.
Looking up at you,
my rib cage
tightens, slightly.
In your knowing
eyes, is everything.
sky, one luminous
weaving of ice
and light
hovers,
above the darkness.
Looking up at you,
my rib cage
tightens, slightly.
In your knowing
eyes, is everything.
©Elisa Maria Argiro
Written by
Elisa Maria Argiro
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