Extremity

J.Leo

We spoke names into water

 to find which patterns would appear

Our breath crossed the Atlantic  

 bold sun burned my nights

 your soul in the sheets

Colossal, our attraction straddled the continents

I am who you gave your heart to

And who am I 

 to exchange my heart for the slow undulation of the seasons

We should behave

 before this meteor falls

 and a comet traces the nights sky.

Long ago, in the desertic south

 I burned one candle inscribed with two names

 poured the wax into water and watched

 as embryos appeared and

 floated like little witches.

I now keep them in a box.

You stole me away from the land of artists

Enchantnment is overrated anyway 

Someday, children picking over our bones

Will never know

 we were as crafty as wolves

And just as hungry.

 

  • Author: J.Leo (Offline Offline)
  • Published: February 8th, 2022 17:57
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  • sophin

    Great god, I cannot express my awe at your words. the words were so skillfully written and absolutely stunning. i would highlight a line but for you i'd highlight them all- gorgeous work, truly. from the first line you had me captured. there's something tragic about these words, but so beautiful at the same time. well done.

    • J.Leo

      Thank you for commenting. I'm glad you enjoyed my poem. 🙂



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