Cosmic Audrey

Knot

In my life has a new beginning on March 1, 2011 at 6:48 pm

I miss you the most

In spring

When afternoons grow wider

And airplanes crush the horizon

Like clean white brushes on fuchsia

I miss you the most

when my arm twists and rolls

in soft static shapes

to reach for your spine

to clench in the resting of your chest

Resting of your absent weight

And the morning breaks in wonder

and the dusk falls in atonement

I missed you the most when

I baked a pancake

The most

 

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