Tuesday, September 30, 2008

Cunning


I'll let you know how it looks

but I have been this way for too long

laid to rest and time for change

when Fall is a prison

and it's useless trying to charm one kiss

from the November snakes you wear

wrapped around your shoulders

the only way to surrender

your voice was a sapphire

on a leash of slow falling snow

you sang with such trauma

in your wild dark eyes

in shallow spaces where nothing is big

if only you were still here to be my breath

in cold platinum embrace

you chose to live

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

Beautiful. I´d like to order a print of this. Do you do that?

snakedance said...

I would be more than happy to send you a print!
you can contact me through my email at
irubjapan@hotmail.com to sort out the sending address etc...

I can most likely send it out today or tomorrow.
thank you so much for having an interest in these words and images.