Iridescent Riddles




iridescent riddles
spoken slowly so
as not to deny
the sleeper his last
dream-
spoken swollen
near ready to wither
with fragility instilled
barricaded in aid of

huggy-smiley booth pics,
friendship bracelets
& all the other shells on the beach

cypress heads
scattered sporadically
defined by pines
& canals

sugar sand roads leading
nowhere
we'd want to go
dragging the feet-
draining

reach back - think
flow it down to normal
breathing
in & out







Poetry by kyew
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Written on 2007-03-02 at 04:48

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Zoya Zaidi
Wow!
You have immense talent dear Kyew!
Welcome to the bay again!
((Hugs)))
Love, Zoya
2007-03-02