Blogit > Poetry: Gravely Poetic: Meyerholtz

Tuesday, October 26, 2004

Meyerholtz

I am happiest among the thorn and vine Tuscan tile, and earthy hue my feet, tiny dancers I twirl, the sunset bold the horizon bending, like an ear, listening for foreign words, captured in I love you's, or I owe you many a dream, my eyes shed sleep, like a snake sheds skin Medusa I want you, need... Sign in to see full entry.

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