Sunday, December 20, 2015

Repose

 
“Traveler repose
and dream
among my leaves”-William Blake

I realize
I’ve been stuck
in a dream reposed

time suspended
Greek statues
moonlit angles
in the quiet
trembling darkness

a bed
of velvet
dusted with the silhouettes
pf stars
I finally can
rest

when the dreams remain
even though
it’s the time
that defeats you
there will always
be a path
without a walk
without a direction

when I can’t sleep
I think of water
whispering
and lulling
against
each other

transparency
iis the order of the days
hold me
under the same sky
in the cradle
of your arm’s
to live
without time
the echo
of watery glass
a sigh
between the eruption
of emotion
a repose
a break
from my demons
and secrets
~Sarah Mahina Calvello~

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