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lines
I
dream of you, in your hands
scarlet
birds with golden crowns.
Flocks of words take to the sky
abandon me.
Where is the body in such
grief?
Autumn, chaste bedroom
lone bed a book transforms.
At my feet
cold folded, quilted
into the space winter stakes.
Cathedral silence.
All beauty stains, thin and cool as glass.
Julia Klatt Singer
Julia Klatt Singer is a poet and painter from Minneapolis, Minnesota. She has four books of poetry, and her most recent work can be found at Autumn Sky Daily Poetry, The Saint Paul Almanac, and Silver Birch Press. She works at Grace Neighborhood Nursery School as their poet-in-residence. Audio poems from her most recent book, Elemental (Prolific Press) Poems written to the periodic table can be found at OpenKim.org, where she is the elemental, Sp, the element of surprise.
I dream of you, in your hands
ReplyDeletescarlet birds with golden crowns." Lovely.