Glory  

bleary eyed beauty
forever on the wrong side of sleep

daybreak street
dusty city skyline, rising up and over

she makes love
in the quiet between words

drinks low light
and language

crowns long gone lovers
with imagined roses

spits thorns, blood jewels, sand
and empty space

breaks silence like glass
or thin ice over gutter puddles

hard boots pretending
pretty poison

acid snow and glee
she dances through me

Lara Thesenvitz 2007

Glad to hear the Roar was a great success.
Bless

© 2007 Lara Thesenvitz