Saturday, October 24, 2009

SWAY HER

SWAY HER
You wove a web
For her swaying soul
Words hooked to words
A macraméd cradle
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In word strung hammock
You cupped and cradled
Her churning spirit
As she swung to and fro
In its lullaby web
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Mind The Gap
Mind The Gap
Word beads joined word beads
In tensile strength
Holding aloft her startled spirit
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Cats cradle of syllables
Sounds and sentences
You held her over
Her innner precipice
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Oh sway her, sway her
With word strung gift
Rock her, rock her
- No more bereft

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