Angeline
Poet Chick
- Joined
- Mar 11, 2002
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The clouds are different here
set in the sky like cotton
in a jewel box or lined in light
one candle behind each puff
of wisp candled like eggs
looking for life inside fragility
I'd catch them if they fell
cup them in my palms keep
them warm I need to keep
warmth in these hands
even if they only hold clouds
of memory like eggs careful
of fumbles ever mindful
of impending cracks anything
breaks if you hold it too tight
but night falls now and moon
reassures with its permanence
of dark space intermittant light
some familiarity stays some
things don't crack or fall
to pieces even if they're stars
or clouds that I can't
even reach but still hold
in words dreaming sky
set in the sky like cotton
in a jewel box or lined in light
one candle behind each puff
of wisp candled like eggs
looking for life inside fragility
I'd catch them if they fell
cup them in my palms keep
them warm I need to keep
warmth in these hands
even if they only hold clouds
of memory like eggs careful
of fumbles ever mindful
of impending cracks anything
breaks if you hold it too tight
but night falls now and moon
reassures with its permanence
of dark space intermittant light
some familiarity stays some
things don't crack or fall
to pieces even if they're stars
or clouds that I can't
even reach but still hold
in words dreaming sky