In the Firelight (poem)

 

by Wanda Waterman

 

fingers padding desert dunes

the glow of stares

the sea and sky of iris

the rosy flesh the flickering of words of warm shinings

of glances toward the flame

(quietly) know me and know my bones

and do not be afraid

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