Guest guest Posted December 9, 1999 Report Share Posted December 9, 1999 Under a small sky enclosed by valley walls like a painted dome in a temple I made a Beast of bones Found where the ocean grinds its teeth (the round rattling stones) Bones cleaned by the fast black spiders Bones with flight still in them (horizon and the setting sun) I joined the bones with stolen copper Tendon ligament and nerve of wire Bitter soft and red I made eyes from tears Teeth and claws from words Sharp and strong enough We wander together Eating what it catches At night it watches With liquid eyes While I sing Again gently. love, andrew Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest guest Posted December 10, 1999 Report Share Posted December 10, 1999 Beautiful Andrew. Love and Light, ~ bo ~ Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest guest Posted December 13, 1999 Report Share Posted December 13, 1999 Dear Andrew: Beast was a monster. Superb poetry...thanks so much for sharing...there are plenty of lessons stitched inside its sinews. Blessings Love, Zenbob Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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