Hey you
Here comes that barefoot dream again
hiding between false October pyramids
hiding the stings of a speechless heart
Hey you
Here I stand possessed and headless
today dawn is no heaven falling
today death is no heaven falling
straight into the Pacific
Hey you
you
never let me sleep upon a star
you
never left me a wishful farewell
two weeks hurting in new shoes
and bright acoustic colors
Hey you
Here I misunderstand what remains
and what lost itself with laughing
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PoesíaCan you disabuse glass of its transparency? Poems by Lin Tarczynski, dedicated to the memory of Melva Jo Lewis of Lompoc, California.
