Saturday, November 30, 2013


so, whisper to me 
for the soul speaks in languages unmade 
like the snow that falls in cold deserts 
holding the land till it withers away 

tell me through your eyes 
how the eons of floods and drought went 
the stories of loneliness and scarred wounds 

touch me where my heart resides 
and if you feel the murmurs 
know that it is my name 

smile like the night sky smiles at rivers 
and send me fireflies for kisses 

there are no metaphors for you my love!
you are the sky who lights me,
the water that holds the earth of my body
and creates vast oceans 
nothing else

for there is nothing more left 
in the magic of words 
that can explain 
my being without you

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