The Cosmic Dreamer
Posted on May 20th, 2009
by
Mirador
I SEE a new poem being born
under the starlights tonight...
it takes the shape of her body,
the curves of a woman emerging from beneath the grass;
she's birthing ancient remnants of her soul
out of African dust
I hear a new song from the crickets' mouth
the rest remains unspoken...
(Cezarina/May19th, 2009)
under the starlights tonight...
it takes the shape of her body,
the curves of a woman emerging from beneath the grass;
she's birthing ancient remnants of her soul
out of African dust
I hear a new song from the crickets' mouth
the rest remains unspoken...
(Cezarina/May19th, 2009)

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