Sunday, 24 March 2013

Such as a greedy fire seen from high above- may it consume this longing heart, this violent appropriation to climb inside your skin and recognize myself. My cautious twin. Let go, spin.

7 comments:

Russell Duffy said...

The image is like the fluttering of birds wings; of the swell of the tide; the ebb and flow ofincandescent desire. It is nature gracing us.

jbkrost said...

Duffy said it best (writer ya know)
Nice

doriandra said...

he is illustrious that way, birds of vernacular perfection flutter from his mind..

Russell Duffy said...

You guys are full of it!
:)

Ruela said...

love it!

TICTAC said...

fascinating how the image found its mirror in the words...love it!

Oilsforfun-Cristina Homem de Melo said...

Exactly...like birds from within