The poem is important
like turquoise juxtaposed to orange
stark
true~
the poem,
juxtaposed to the narrow path below my feet,
the ink splatter to white page,
my wrist to your back,
to the sleeping dog at our feet.
When I close my eyes
I smell the word possibility,
drench my heart with peace and rose water,
send a message to the
angel of dreams come true.
Important
is
the
poem,
turquoise juxtaposed to orange
stark
true
the sleeping dog at our feet.
Ivy Sandz . 2013