![]() To carry her to another realm of rationality She has used the salinity of water to restore leaves Which has left an indelible footprint on the psyche of the Moon Worlds and words of beauty and serendipity The faith that new beginnings have a tinsel archĪs she slips on bangles of responsibilityĪnd give way to her ever-unheard full-throated voice The faith that nothing stays forever in the dark Orange and blue specks are strewn across the mundane skies In a tackle box in my granddaughter’s crafts roomįor a new, little while from her perspective There is a fever that comes and goes all night The evening stretches out infinite and fluid. ![]() That you will hear it again, receiving my touch, Your superhero skill, content in the knowledge You nod at the right places without really listening, Your knee kisses mine with multiple intent. Where I can recount the story of Hi’iaka and HopoeĪt the point their myth diverges they reconcile andĮverything is held tight by superseding death, and Who would build heaven, when this space exists? Twisting skin falling into the shared bucket We press bodiesĪs we peel the last of the apples, their turning, We share across the ebbing gap between us,Ī nod of acknowledgement. Untranslatable, slippery language, a sensation Spanish speakers like to call it crepúscolo,īut as with all beautiful things, the mood is ![]() Moths welcome-dance against the porch lightĪnd we craft something without words or hands. The sky of 5.47PM takes up a saffron rhythmĪll around our heads. ![]() If you hear La Llorona, run the other way. We knew about our mothers and their boyfriends. Gazing down the valley to Liscannor, Lahinchīut here lose place follow another pack maybe With an old dog who knows all the secret placesĭown to the beach, going home or starting out. Is a fracturing, a breaking of light and dark In the dark, trace a circle around the willowįrom the heart know the sharp light of sun The silence at the centre of the wind, the sound of rain. Filling their long trailing sacks in the darkness, ![]()
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