the touch of your heart
the touch of your heart
turns me
like a leaf to the sky
with a simple madness
of meltwater raging
through fingers of moss
over rocks
like a shepherd's flock
to the cool grass
my heart turning
like a slow glacier
splintering into salt spray
a red shirtsleeve
snapping
in the clear wind
a swallow
that lowers its wings
to the touch of your heart
turns me
like a leaf to the sky
with a simple madness
of meltwater raging
through fingers of moss
over rocks
like a shepherd's flock
to the cool grass
my heart turning
like a slow glacier
splintering into salt spray
a red shirtsleeve
snapping
in the clear wind
a swallow
that lowers its wings
to the touch of your heart
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