walls dissolve like smoke
a pelican drags its broken winghieroglyphs surface in sand
blindly, blankly, she steps into the bluethe husband speaks in tongues
the child closes and opens its azure handit is just like walking a plank
the dock is a long grey armshe is stepping carefully, lifting
each foot, curling her toes in the airthe water is singing
the water is singing
hieroglyphs
5 responses to “hieroglyphs”
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Very instersting poem, I love images you have there.
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that’s splendid, spooky. might it be better without the first line? i think you may have left your scaffolding up, there, and you don’t need it.
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found you by way of dave (vianeg) and love what i’ve seen here. just a note to say hi and thanks.
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Lovely. I like that one.
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A poem that speaks to my loneliness, gently. Fran
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