Dark Poetry #1 |
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February 21, Every year |
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Martie
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Today you emerged from hibernation. I felt you tapping the shoulder of my memory. Look, you said, I am swept under your heartbeat sleeping, covered by hours then by days finally by years until my laughter fades from memory and the sound of my voice is lost. I am only noticed when February cuts into your heart or in my picture one sided and posed. You look for me across the mountain as if my ashes are what seed the ground and I can feel the pilgrimage of your feet upon my soul. Your heart beat is me and the ache in womb, the full blue vained breast of remembering is where you can find me and I will always be there. Trust your tears. |
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