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Oct/Nov 2007 Poetry Special Feature |
Recall is the Ecstasy
after a night
engulfed by
unknown faces
premonitions clamorous
in troubled fleshI awake to you
at ease
in transparent light
your sighs hang
on a pallid star
as birds stir
and hedges start to breathein sleep I have traveled
seen things
not to be disclosed
you take my muffled speech
into the prattle of amethyst rain
pestering window panes still snoozingroasted coffee smell
sits on my skin
an aromatic sailboat
adrift on a winter airstream
I finish my toast
catch your name
from a bed
you have not slept inthere is no calling
for a moment outside gravity
we feel the tilt
remind ourselves
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