Tuesday, September 10, 2019

Decimals Appear

Decimals appear on her dark skin.
Sound gropes her ears, colours thin.
Blacker she turns the blackest flower –
Between her folds suns cower.

The sky tonight reduced to a goddess!
Decimals are jewels that hook her senses –
piercings galore, the bride’s unsteady –

Hope’s an oar; the buyers are ready.

As bugles onto her body crawl –

sky becomes a frozen waterfall.

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