a watery luster, adrift through limbs
languid with an echo of a glory bound
beribboned, mottled thorough and thrilled
with the hues of a nova gone haggardly to ground
these memoirs rich and combed anew
besotted with permeations tinged
a pause for the sake of future tremors
savored with a flesh unhinged
does the effigy give the selfsame favor?
does it moan and ebb like a storm swept beach
betwitched and bereft of any anchored dunes?
can the cheval sate, swell and seep
into crannies knotted with possessions hewn?
all immature fantasies overtaken, inhabited
with the revival of a flush~ed croon?
I say the conjured tingle aroused
a'flutter and scored, trembling....avowed
will vibrate with a purposeful profusion
for those once forgotten and regarded treasures
recalled for lack of a partner's sigh....
even these bounties can force the devotee to flower
with all retention of that aborning rush
surplanted with new growth devoured
ABOUT LEAH & LAUGHTER YOGA
13 years ago
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