December 4, 2013 § Leave a comment

Tomorrow everything will begin again

duvets will give birth

forehead first,

skin daisy-print fresh,


to a day wiped clean

like a mother pushing a damp cloth

around a sticky child’s cheeks.


The dotted stars

promise purity is near

and with a breath


we are crowned by flames

that paint a fresh aura

around each blade of grass


sliding softly in it’s sky arc

pulling away savoured minutes

from weary arms.


But now dark bathes eyelids

with whispers of what is to come

carried on night’s heavy breath.


Tomorrow, everything will begin again.



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