they ask what
little sisters should
why the water is blue when deep
how the stones skip uncaring
on the surface
on the surface
we are tied through bloodline
vein to vein, spine to spine
retched to form through
a single woman in 45 hours
of neonatal grace
echoing anything but silence
they are a quiet pair of scissors.
mirrors, in perfect function
balanced from present lifetimes
of subtle practice
shimmering in sequence
one glammer, one smitten
echoes of anything but silence
I am that third thing
the cog on wings
mildly pressed between two
perfectly pounding structures
smiling in the buffer
I am drafting,
a stick on the ripple.
Mar 11, 2013
Mar 11, 2013 at 12:39 AM UTC
they ask what
little sisters should
why the water is blue when deep
how the stones skip uncaring
on the surface
on the surface
we are tied through bloodline
vein to vein, spine to spine
retched to form through
a single woman in 45 hours
of neonatal grace
echoing anything but silence
they are a quiet pair of scissors.
mirrors, in perfect function
balanced from present lifetimes
of subtle practice
shimmering in sequence
one glammer, one smitten
echoes of anything but silence
I am that third thing
the cog on wings
mildly pressed between two
perfectly pounding structures
smiling in the buffer
I am drafting,
a stick on the ripple.
