shard

2012-02-05T10:13:00.000-08:00

errant wind, spectral skin,

an exchanged word, over a naked redhead.

thighs steeped in thickset hands, formulated words.

big arms pull me in, the city close under a black dress.

bones lined up, a beach for a day.

waiting on the shore, pebbles and

handsin your hair.

redirected, a flume, pigeon toes.

watching from the rooftop garden,

the boat above where people move

through foreign rooms.

hovering over the exposed skin,

left bare.

predecessors.

shard, prism, reverberation.

convex frames, warped jars.

a long gallery, lights, doors on both sides.

the latitude of beds, the cartography of souls.

the geographic lines of being older, the hemispheres.

drawing myself to scale, in relation to the buildings

the bodies that have brushed mine on the bank

of your neck, parallel lines converge;

my feet, my heart,

lift.

On white horses let me ride away.

2012-02-05T02:34:00.000-08:00

Taken with a Canon EOS 7D.

2012-02-04T10:16:00.001-08:00

2012-02-04T03:34:00.000-08:00