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photo by Karla Read © * http://www.karlaread.com/ |
remember when
you told me everything
with just one eye open
while the rest of you
arrested me unexpectedly
tracing my fingers
over your blind spot
and by swan dive time
all thoughts of insurrection
are the locked up
divinity inside me
and this sacred place
where I made my bed
is evening to my head
and morning to my heart
I am covered
in continual stardust
now always on the edge
suddenly just realizing
how long I have been
wearing this scent
bearing torches, bent
all for you
all for you
my dear
EJR ©
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