Wednesday, April 5, 2017

pearls

crystal bead teardrops gathered today
pull them from my eyelashes, my lips, my teeth
count them, kiss them
wear them pearl-strung, knocking on your door
Do you remember the letters you wrote last Thursday?
Did you mean to tie them so tightly around my neck?
I can’t seem to unwind the water now
and I’m choking
lungs growing seaweed fingers from the inside
knees bent backwards, folding sideways on your front porch
what maps did you trace on my feet while I slept
to bring me back here
I am holding these blue pearls out for you, trust me
pulled them from my eyelashes, my throat, my spine
I have filled a jar today already
Is this what you wanted me to show you?
Can we be finished now?

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