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by LaDonna Smith |
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 "Flying Heart of
Dreams" |
The whir of ocean breath Cognizant of the beginnings When life bore winged beasts To garnish the potato firm in the ground There were a number of mastodons Elicit in their movements Towards ripe curtains Waiting to be drawn. A train leaps from its tracks Vigilante trespassers retreat What more to ask from grandfathers' Hands that meat? Murder a new meaning Giving time its chimney A mark of life passing by Where mere taste is satisfied. Cables meander From pole to tower A quicker message is reached By air. Given a number of balloons in the sky A moment of wide expectancy Lies buried above the clouds. More can be seen from the place Other than that which falls From a limb but sways from The sliken sand of the beaches' loam. Can it be that the starfish Is awake and seen by day Only to propose the questions Point by point? -LaDonna Smith |
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Other Poems: Grounding Rain Poire del la Nuit Lady of Sensual Humor