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I wrote this shortly after my mother passed. I was thinking about the things that connected me to her. Deep things that will always remain... Dark skin that connects to me like a shadow that covers me like a tree that stands next to me majestically like a king that reigns like a spring day that refreshes like morning dew that trickles off the peony new fragrant like sweet nectar that kisses my lips and colors my deep set hips and lays over my tongue and slides down my throat then blankets me inside out, smooth as a panthers coat Primal is its cry Dipping into my lows and making me high My my my skin follows me like a shadow... follows me inside of my insides and remains. Possessing even the rejected renewing the faulty sweetening the salty the bitter the things that dont glitter things like the fool’s gold that fools hold measuring it against wealth that cant be weighed until its no more and I take my last breath That depth sustains me and I suckle on that which is supple, that which is life, that which began at the beginning of the light and from whence my dark skin will end when its fulfilled, Dark Skin. Stretching forth into the third and fourth heavens, Dark Skin connecting me Like a shadow that covers me Like a tree Majestically Connecting me to everything
Posted on: Sat, 02 Aug 2014 03:56:39 +0000

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