Sun
Jun
21
Infinite
Your cry lands into my outstretched hands,
Fluttering and pulsing with amber light,
Sickly-looking and pale.
I breathed onto it,
Watched the surface ripple.
Your face appeared
Sinking beneath the waves.
My cry lands into your outstretched hands,
Filled with sapphire light!
Your teardrop lands on the surface,
Circles, concentric, ebb and flow.
My face alights
And disappears.
Your cry lands into my outstretched hands…
