hold out your hand
hold out your hand
to catch
the trembling rain
pain breaking into drops
of laughter
hold out your hand as
the darkness of your throat
spills out
like mercury
through your fingers
hold your hand out
empty
as deep black moonlight
round as the hole
in your soul
and the universe
will rush in
its damp feathers
quivering
in the cup of your palm
to catch
the trembling rain
pain breaking into drops
of laughter
hold out your hand as
the darkness of your throat
spills out
like mercury
through your fingers
hold your hand out
empty
as deep black moonlight
round as the hole
in your soul
and the universe
will rush in
its damp feathers
quivering
in the cup of your palm
2 Comments:
Thank you, Firebird, for this message of hope.
Yes, mb, it is a promise and a gift--if we can just remember...
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