![]() Water as old as the moonA Poem by eglantine
I'm only a wisp of light
caught in Lake Michigan's stare, a black butterfly, an almond tree, a drop of amber blood. Bathe me in coconut milk because my skin has forgotten how to be skin-- it is more shadow or reflection or water. Pick me up: I am a feather to some unknown daydream. I want to make your heart shiver like moonlight on a trembling lake. © 2013 eglantineFeatured Review
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Added on November 19, 2013Last Updated on November 19, 2013 Author![]() eglantineSomewhere SomeplaceAboutI graduated with my B.A. in English (emphasis creative writing) My ultimate goal is to be the U.S. Poet Laureate and to be a college professor of poetry. I'm a wildflower with a poetic soul. I'm als.. more..Writing
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