Sea Change: Summer of 2007
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your lodestar
shifted
the angle
of the sun
bent
the radius
of my perspective
folded
linear time
past
present
future
into
triangled planes
while
your
moon power
raised
sublime
possibilities
exponentially
placing them
just
there
above
my horizon…
your force
disturbed
the poles
of
my world
charged
changed
their
magnetic direction
while
like
a riptide
you
pulled
my sea
into
to your
sphere
displacing
my currents
drawing
my tides
skyward
to
arc
upward
evermore
to
you…
your moon
imploded
the mysteries
of you
of me
of us
together
shooting us
like stars
somewhere far…near…
somewhere
into
parallel universes
where
the equation
of us
burst
into fire
and sparks
and
circles
unbroken
without end
or beginning…
circles
spinning
out
beyond
eternity.
9/15/07
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Saturday, September 15, 2007
Love Song: IV - Sea Change: Summer of 2007
Labels:
Black Lesbian,
Frankie Lennon,
Lesbian,
love,
memory,
Poetry,
same sex attraction,
story,
writers,
writing
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5 comments:
When reading this poem I was able to imagine myself on the beach. It also made me relax and brought me great memories from my wonderful summer of 2007.
When I read this poem I was able to relax and imagine myself on the beach. It also remind me great memories of my wonderful summer of 2007.
This is a beautiful poem. I love the word choices because I can really imagine a beach through the words. This poems makes me think of how as people change, so does nature. Nothing in the world can really ever stay the same. But who's to say that it's a bad thing?
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