Friday, August 27, 2010

By Cybele Moon

4/19/99
Nights
Train Car Full
We move
Slowly
One stop/next
Look out
River glistens/glitters
Reflecting jewels:
Street lights/offices at dusk/neon signs
Peace
In the rhythm
Takes me home

3/1/99
The moon is almost full
The sky glows w/ fairytale clouds
A brilliant azure at 1am
I have lit candles
I have buried you tonight
Stained, painted, varnished
Dyed and ripped
Wrapped and tied 
Each item that you sent
I have closed the lid
3 screws I have fitted
I bury you now 
to allow my love
To fade
10/98
It makes me wonder, Lord,
How far we have to go/ how deep it has to be
Before we come back into our own/
Our most whole selves.


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