Mermaid Verse

music flows from lips and as words meet sound bound and found me, your eyes wide open, soul sprightly greeting thee….

Posed (3-16-2012) by Megan Seaman

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We saw those clouds

All purple and puffed

White porcelain stuffed

-jux-

-ta-

-posed-

against bright blue

early afternoon

and forgot.

 

Guided bodies by breath

Leading to their rest

We laid them down while

Legs crawled up walls

-super-

-im-

-posed-

on lavender heights

opening minds to what might

be forgotten.

 

But we were tired

Wired and wistful too long

Yearning for sweet sun,

what

-was-

-sup-

-posed-

to be our golden desire

so now retired

to our beds.

 

What we found

Was wonder in the chill of

North winds blowing above

As

-dreamy-

-eyes-

-dosed-

seeing the doves take flight

with freedom and light

witnessed and remembered.” – Megan Marie Seaman

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Author: meganseaman

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