Wind Slash

Wind Slash

A Poem by Cristina Moldoveanu

look closer at me

my eyes open under eyelids

when you fall asleep

the earth has bitten from me

until I became a half moon

on the sky between your teeth

 

I was born when you tasted

the old vineyard’s grapes

I was alive in all places

where you forgot your memories

I was reborn with each rain

 

a baby tear form your tears

a drop of hot wax

on your palm’s lines

measuring your heartbeats

between two big bangs

 

blood is thicker than water

I am your dead

you shall carry me a long time

on your back

© 2012 Cristina Moldoveanu


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Added on October 25, 2012
Last Updated on October 25, 2012

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Cristina Moldoveanu
Cristina Moldoveanu

Bucharest, Romania



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