Warm light
and a
Lithe body skimming
.
Ampersand hovering over the water
mysterious seamless apparition
.
No words
No truths
No forgetting
There
.
A wild rash that brings pleasure with every scratch.
No cure
No hope of healing
.
Ampersand hovering over the water
and and and
.
Glide and dive
Collect a pebble:
this moment,
eons ago.
Hold them fast
.
Colleen Sohn
Tags: My Poetry