Feet
cemented in my sneakers, straddled in a morning sunburst. An ocean of turquoise
blue carries my breath in flight with the birds. The peek - a -boo play of my
shadow, melting ahead of me, spillage evaporating on the sizzle of the
pavement. The sun light's torch piercing my back, as a river runs deep down the
curvature of my spine. The smallest of rounded molecules rolling down my brow,
out spoken from every body cavity across my flesh, painting a canvas across my
belly. Stepping closer to the edge of pure delusion, under the direction of the
forsaken relentless heat of the sun.
I hope you think of me every time you feel air brush up against your skin, that moment of denial when you think I have gone, that it did not matter, because it did matter, it will always matter.
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Tuesday, July 8, 2014
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