robin's egg blue like the sky where i found yours eyes and beg to lie for the days and sigh beneath waves of ways to dies in mays, junes, and julys, the heat of dunes, sand and wheat, earth has finally taken command of our meat and the hand of god, beat red and odd, missles fire, bloody thistles, entire buildings, whistles, fed through the wire of human cages above, it looms, and wages our fate boy girl boy to mate and hate and finally forsake coy smiles and toy piles, grown fully out of control, miles away, files, tiles, a gesture, we stay.
beautiful and stirring. i'm left touched and wanting more.
ReplyDeletexox michael barry anderson