Thursday, April 4, 2013

Day 3

The prompt: write a "sea chantey," but I didn't.

You exhaled and my lungs expanded
          your fragrance broke over my face
          and your warmth embraced me

You opened your eyes and I saw
     this golden, shimmering earth
     full of golden, shimmering humans
                                                        with shining eyes like mine
                                                                open hands like mine
You poured out your heart and I lived.

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