Poems from Emily Nepomuceno
Eve of the longest day
And I am running past the sun's
Rising above the limits of my body
But I fly while grounded
Both anchor and wings.
Can I remember a dawn that smiles with the stars
That shine with lights so fluorescent
Will I see the faraway Suns in my own eyes...
The stars on your arms
Reveal the heart
You wear on your sleeve.
For if every star is every wish
Of which your heart was truly dreaming,...