Sunday, January 9, 2011

GET HIGH

Her face had seen that phantom called
happiness
and smiled in that phantom’s face

but still in sleep she dreamt
that phantom’s claim

apart,

lay hands atop
her shoulder blades,
beneath her heavy braids,

so air could kiss the skin

and further up the stairs
that phantom found her
in her hiker’s sweat

at final push
it heaved
new blood to every helix

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