#bitsofstarglow

it's a sort of grace, this death,

to build a whole world in the slender

curve of one's rib, and new life

from the tender marrow of grief. When

those you nourish hear your

people singing in the sunlit blue-green

vastness overhead, do they

remember then? Are they grateful? Or do

they close their eyes and go on

blindly eating; content and oblivious to

the unending bounty of your love?

~~~~~

While my soul burns,

Drunk on feeling,

Dancing desire,

Breathes like firestorm,

Stars exploding,

As moans wet the night,

Raining pleasure,

On a bonfire

That never ceases.

e.v.e.

the sea is endless beyond our dreaming.

on my forehead, on my palms, lines of destiny pulsate fluid as waves. signals call and trace your undulation.

you slip, iridescent nebulous, through seascape. a soft grey-green shadow.

a tiny blip on the map I keep hidden in my heart.

i know how to find you.

There's a sky over the sky, where the sun still shines through, find me there; amidst the trials and tribulations, when things still fall in place, find me there.