Tuesday, October 4, 2011

The Anhedonist

The sea lit up.
Your love hit the bottom
Of the ocean floor,
And circulated beneath the waves.

I was the only one who saw it.
And thought that maybe I hadn't.

Like a coin tossed for luck,
You are the amulet I wished for.

I just never observed these waters from above.
I was lost in overcast.

Now I'm just the remains,
Of what once was stone.

1 comment:

Ed Pilolla said...

what a sensual ride this piece is, in and out of the waves, water as well as dust. marvelous stuff.

the truth about freedom

The space between inhale and exhale the space between stars fill up with air, and collapse into dust I walk a sunlit path and breath...