Normalita Normalita
play with words with me
I am sick and I am tired
of all I know and see
Bearing light of unfurled pure precious snow
I see your lessons that I too must show.
But with this danger and these drums
truth has revealed that I’d become
a nymph of water and an intricate hard cold
Galatea, Galatea –
now we turn, we must turn
to be exposed

06/29/2006

Author's Note: a quickie ekphrasticish thingie, on returning to love really

Posted on 06/30/2006
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