Consummating the Word

CONSUMMATING THE WORD In the beginning was The Word Consummating it is becoming Wordless I fly them through windows onto tarred roads where tyres tread them into Earth’s crystal blue gem I consummate the word like planets swallow comets one gaping glance and books burn in a flounce I consummate the word by dissolving fine hair on your neck without a kiss, wet or red without a letter to untidy bed For Goddess consummates in silent windy nights where poems and words are disappearing cords ©GhairoDanielsPoetry2022