when the Birds Depart

i'm eating flowers
and rainbows are growing
from my shoulder blades

but recently

i've been begging the moon
to throw up the words
that lovers promise to each other
i've been begging the wind
to sweep away the footprints
as I see the doubts
dance with the birds
while they're flying away
out of the world

into the falsely pleasant
dark and silent
alert universe




Poetry by Sanchez
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Written on 2008-02-01 at 16:49

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normalil
The universe should be alert to this one.
2008-02-01