horizon’s snapped

August 2, 2007

We lived in silver thimbles, deafened by taps
that were to us as loud as cymbols

and when the fireflies came to hatch in our dream
it melted and sluiced into the sea
like ice cream from the fist of Liberty

and glued the feathers of American seabirds
and vultures painted the sky.


2 Responses to “horizon’s snapped”

  1. Thankyou. I guess this topic’s inspired a lot of art, some of it good and some not so, but the images came and seemed to want to be used… I’d welcome constructive negative criticism of this one too.

    Thanks again Dosia.

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