Poems from The_Moth_Princess
I shelved my memories of you - warm as old paper, edged in gilt,
overflowing their rows like the books in the shops we wandered:
pages...
I am jealous of the snowflakes –
Shining weightless in the stage lights,
They get to place soft kisses on
Your nose, your forehead, your...
Leaves blow like gold confetti
Spiraling up and down before the indigo clouds
As the first few drops fall down,
Glittering in the sunlight...
Let my mind be the steel to the flint of your thoughts;
When you run yourself into the ground,
Let me be the soft grass that you fall on....
Slanted tethers of white light
Seem to tie the broken, platinum clouds
Down to the canyon's furrowed floor.
And from below us
Out of the...