elbow to elbow,
two streetcorners to sit.

strike one:
flame through vision blurring,
a fluffy halo glows,

words to wish  

strike two:
flame of patience hibernating
in dandelion snow,

words to think.

strike three:
flame of star tail falling
to make me whole,

words to know.

i would like everything to count
forever please.


DAY 27

Posted by:jasmine

Jasmine is an editor, poet, and community arts organizer. She comes to poetry by way of Chinese music. This blog is a mapping of ways.

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