Wednesday, December 9, 2009

poem about no one


we it

she is a lotus
blooming in my throat
stretching and wrapping her roots
around my chakras
she is chamomile on my tongue
strawberry on my lips
this girl is the earth
pulling my feet down
and the sun light
that sinks into me
like teeth in the morning

5 comments:

Anonymous said...

i think your poem is beautiful

Luxie said...

wow...

this is so stunning, your poetry speaks to me.


-Haley-

* said...

Yeow. Gorgeous.

Sweet Spectre said...

Oh this is beautiful.

Iva Messy said...

lovely!!