LamiumMigraine dreams, jagged seams, A badge of love and pain. Or dreamy eyes, sleepy eyes, Drooping, closing, losing light. Packages scattered under the tree, Some torn open, some tied tight. Is there a heartbeat in those purple veins? Are those embryos or mouths or rosary beads? The color of my first dress, gathered with love, Fairy cups stirred with blades of grass, notes clustered on a windy score, Three blooms, three friends, alas! Grape flowers, cloud flowers, love flowers, Paper parasols upside down, a butterfly herd Stopped to rest by a deep green pool. Petals small as a child's tears good-bye, Dropped stitches everywhere From a blanket the color of sky. Louise Hawes
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  1. How long would our poem be? How much would it weigh? The first verse would be yours, of course− Age before beauty, you'd say. You would not rush so much as crest, a wave that spreads and breaksacross the eyes and ears to fillsome deeper,...

  2. It was like diving into winter waves. "I can't, " I told him." Why not?"" Because I need to find out who I am by myself before I can be with anyone else.

  3. BearingsYou are my dear compass, who knows no way but true, so when I'm lost and drifting, I find myself in you. Yet when I ask you, fearful, if I should set you free, imagine my surprise to hearyou take your north from me.

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  5. Safe DepositI thought that I could keep it−the light on the running tide, how your eyes give you awayno matter what you hide. I thought that I could hold it−the forest along the sand, your neck bones like pearlsunderneath my hand. But time's school has...

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