April 2, 2012
hosanna
a blade of grass
blown between the thumbs
eyes claim to see
staring into sun
in the highest
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May 7, 2011
Blue wallpaper pasted to the floor,
Hardwood walls and white-tiled door.
Half-awake, heavy eyelashes fall
Blending room with dream and all
The skylines in the world
Are blowing, unfurled by
Sleepy breaths
In and out, lift fingertips
To skyscraper to lips
Warm with morning,
Soft enough to sing.
