How does one describe the morning?
Sat cold on a deserted cobble beach
to eat a big orange. A vitamin C filler.
.
Alternatively from the angle of the bed,
a twisted neck, a torn muscle, a foot out.
Your face half turned - an agony...
.
reflected face, I'll kiss it better!
The birds sing a song to Ra pyramid Iconic
who toasts Icarus's wings to butter.
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A salty kiss, the last before we wake up -
lovers in the midst of a little death
we draw breath, that dawn breath,
that first born breath.
(c) Rosalind J. Lee
www.anglohenge.co.uk
Comments
skinner_jennifer | May 4, 2011 - 18:38
Hi maisie,
I found this quite spiritual.
Jenny.
maisie | May 4, 2011 - 19:31
thank you, i've actuallly sat on a beach n watched sun come up... its spiritual.
shoe | May 6, 2011 - 17:14
Like this a lot, especially the last verse, it's special.