All Is. Will Be. As It Was.

A withered flower waving like a wand
Tender as time on a wing of wind
A bird of breath
The handwriting of God

Your name
A feather on my tongue
A giggle of rain on the skin of a spirit
The peace of a guitar string with listening eyes

The curl of light
Lovers in a pawn shop of dreams
The scowl of a scar
Utterances in the blood
Where the sun worships our cheekbones
A chin kissing the sky
A timbre of voice
To be with and away
The telescope of touch

The hiss of hurt
Shoplifting breath in the smog of a war
A heaven where everyone is houseless

Soft glances

Stanzas of planets dancing
All is will be as it was
Tiny laurels of love
May your thoughts never betray you