Unravel
pulling the threads
from the center
of the tapestry of words
I have become
vows and promises
exchanged in my body
in the ways I exchange
the universe’s currency
light and subtle vibration
under the surface
of my skin
at the tips of my trembling fingers
draw out single strands
so as not to disturb
the beauty
the strength of the sky
until suddenly
I am naked
the source of joy
stunned and speechless
at my feet
a pool of silken web
unraveled
and making new love
out of the starlight
and dust
making beauty
out of the remains
of what was
the life we once lived.
Sunday, February 20, 2011
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