What I love about her feet
29 October 2015
Her beautiful feet
They accompany me so
Pitter-patter drops
I hear them often
In my memories’ landscapes
As they run uphill
I love their rivers
So tiny yet so graceful
Etched in her soft skin
She came out of me
Rosy-faced not touched by age
Soft and smooth, taut skin
Fretting in twined month
She barely missed the Ninth toll
Divided by Three
I looked on in awe
What I love about her feet
Is how strong they are
The Time will never come back
4 September 2015
I coloured your lids
Kiss of death had them waning
I infused them blue
Your cheeks had whitened
A bloody drip from my veins
Brought them back rosy
Death became you so
I walked out to embrace it
Arms laden with hopes
It whirred in my mind
The Time will never come back
When you and I loved
I stood at the tides
Watched burial of your face
Seep into nothing
Unbeknownst to all
Hearts shaped back from oblivion
Even death forgets
Your resurrection
Spun all clocks backwards in space
From ashes blown home
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