4/1/10

Espresso lines my creasing palms,
like paint between defining slits.
Leaking skies cleanse pallid flesh,
blending seeds with emerald knits.
Swollen lilacs swim in pools,
outside the fingerprinted pane.
I fold against a threaded spool,
and fill my cup with sugar cane.

4 comments:

  1. Your words bring such sweetness to my life. Thank you for sharing your talent with the world.

    Sending you chocolate covered wishes for a Blessed Easter for you and all who are dear to you.

    Warmly, Ferret

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  2. i look forward to your words. they add sunshine to my days.

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  3. I like how you construct your lines and make them rhyme..something i'm very poor at. I've subscribe to your posts for more:)

    :)

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