dawn’s affair

Curl in your tummy
closer to your chest,
ribbon each second,
let your lungs rest.

Closer to your chest,
consider each night’s
blank page mess where you

ribbon each second,
lasso the closest moon,
blink with two fireflies, then

let your lungs rest
before your ears hum with
tomorrow’s yolk-sun.

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28 thoughts on “dawn’s affair”

  1. How seamless each line meshes into the next like a mantra of peace Love that yolk-sun, and the ribboning of each second. A gorgeous meditative poem to read this morning.

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