Sunday, August 26, 2012

dream


March 9, 2008

dream


pale hair,
pale skin,

invisible in
the pale snow,

nearly blinding
under the moon,

a glint of silver,
a flicked fish's tail

in a deep blue where
the cold never fades,

and the night-water
crushes against

my bare emptiness





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