(Poems written for Twitter, 140 characters max.)
1/8/09
#23
full moon & one small star/bright only lights in a blue fog/I call the light down into my wand/holding hands with Andrew & we exult
6/8/09
#24
Her smile z bright music,/her gaze z a dance/either light & vivacious/or measured & grave,/her laugh z sunlight/on a sparkling shore
20/8/09
#25
they r long, these months/of th change-over/warm & cool & mild & hot/nothing settled nothing begun/I nod off in th middle of th day
21/8/09
#26
The tide comes in/so much higher now.//How long before we must move/to higher ground – and how high?
1/9/09
#27
I’m away & far/trying not to see/how hunched he is/& heavy dark/in that small space/looking only in/at his mind onscreen/his fantasy
28/10/09
#28
dance flower/down deep air/& perfume time
20/11/09
#29
so full of grief/there’s no room left/for poetry//recollecting wounds/of early childhood
Written for twitter
I ... entered the poem of life, whose purpose is ... simply to witness the beauties of the world, to discover the many forms that love can take. (Barabara Blackman in 'Glass After Glass')
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