Wednesday, July 15, 2015

Small Gods

I have had many sleepless nights

Pushed my brain to wrung

Held my breath against a deep inhale

Shallow, he said, just skim the surface of the pool

Naked pale against the sky, flesh pimpled with cold as water drips off my legs, puddling around my feet

I look to the stars: Draco, Cygnus, Hercules in their familiar orbits 

am homesick for my hardly remembered prebirth planet of light and shadow