Sunday, February 22, 2015

Waiting for the Sun



Waiting for the Sun

Slicing muscles
I swam the distance back but forth
Seconds minutes hours

Chewing the fat
Soft eyes
One shell on the table raised

Belly-up 
pink part for the sun
Wooden painted snowflakes

Hanging from the paper
Map of the world
All the places we wanted to go

And dancing for our dinner

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