Thursday, September 02, 2004

She (2004)

She:
a church
vast & quiet,
nearer than
grasped fire


She:
reshapes the surrounding
lights,
flowers
in a flaring now


She:
releases her voices,
speaks free with touch,
no poison secrets
black her passing


She:
her escape from
skin; the heart
of her heart:
the ocean


She:
contains
thought-flight,
outermost glimpse,
dream untravelled


She:
I am one of,
the place where
I awaken, now
inscribed & deciphered



composed: 25/08/2004

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