Wednesday, February 28, 2007

a vision

a moment

of electric-stand-out-messy
blond-light-aura

you paused in the swirling shadows
blown by snowflake gusts
a little shivery, breathless (with a half-smile)

until i'm breathless, leaning forward
with the need for you
to step into the harsh
white winter
sun-on-concrete
of your windswept balcony

a silver-lighted moment
a ray reaches down, dazzles, splintering
on your shoulders

a brief glint
in the secret dark eyes is what stays with me
as you step through the door
again into the shadows

(a dense hot star spinning past my quiet orbit)

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

most lovely.
yours, yes?

paula said...

thanks...yes.