Oct 29, 2014

white dawnings

white dawnings
5.6.1994.Ksb 0618

white dawnings,
-sudden as winter fogs
                          quiet and wistful:
whom shall I carry a flashlight of universe -
blood is the strongest
/ Her eyes are dreamy;
it is time to curse all,
                                       to stretch
                                       and sleep on.


she is so young,
with white skin of merging:
a little too heavy for every day -
a little lighter than dying;
from the cloud into my arms
                                     nothing drops anymore:
/ do not tell me blind about the glitter of leaf

do not tell me dead - about the smells of the sea

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