for my etherchica on sabbatical

DopeBeastieDopeBeastie Posts: 2,513
edited April 2004 in Poetry, Prose, Music & Art
"When snow is all you have, sounds
form like snow on your tongue. Falling
begins with invisibility and undiscovered
syllables. It crystallizes, slowly.
Uniquely. Time turns to ice and you
carve meaning white on white on frozen
water. Deep soft snow. Snow like butterflies.
Rabbit-furred clumps of snow. Snow settling.
Snow airborne, falling, drifting.
Fine dust of snow, pinhead small. But always,
Falling. The world is snow, and there is
a word. "



so...
i don't know if the wishes were shiney
or if it was the bucket
or the stars
well, duh... stars always shine, even in metaphors
regardless and with much regard
i am indebted on this the second coming's celebration
awash in chocolate complex carbo-filled
sour jelly bean faith
that maybe the wishes
sealed stuff







;) miss you cassia
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