for the love
for the love of art
each cell
knocks
against
another
sticky
with yearning
pearls
before swine
bone
beneath plump skin
linen
crisp and white
floating
diaphanous filaments
in the
air
at the
call
need sharp as
unslaked
thirst in
a desert sere
the
charge to create
for the
love
for the
love
Ooh, I like this:
ReplyDelete"need sharp as unslaked
thirst in a desert sere
the charge to create"
I like it all!
ReplyDeleteBusy and sharp you are! I've just posted my 'normal' two. Both a bit dark...
ReplyDeleteHere's the non-story verse which I might link to the story somehow...someday.
http://julesgemsandstuff.blogspot.com/2013/01/sw-92-haggard.html