Urgency is consumed By beauty Nature dressing Slowly leafing Nether parts Forcing the urgent Lover to work Peeling her petals For nectar That which Keeps the world On its axis Even as he is still, Cradled In her arms Face up Under downy-warm skies He dreams Youth tangled in nights And limbs Images Impossible to share Who will understand In light of fear? Consider: The world is no more A fearful place Than before Rather: We have grown More fearful. Still he dreams Fearless Nature laughs Slipping into something More comfortable The mornings after G. Davis-Feldman 6/1/2014 Share this:ShareFacebookWhatsAppEmailRedditLike this:Like Loading... Related Leave a Reply Cancel reply Enter your comment here... Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Email (required) (Address never made public) Name (required) Website You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Google account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out / Change ) Cancel Connecting to %s Notify me of new comments via email. Notify me of new posts via email. Δ Post navigation Previous Previous post: MAYA ANGELOUNext Next post: TO THE BLACK MAN CONFRONTED BY THE CRAZY (RACIST) WHITE WOMAN
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