Garlands
if I could weave
Slender stemmed
Daliah garlands
around strands
of your sunkissed hair
Bathing in my chest
swallows made their nest
My hands sink into yours
as we stare across
the waters of perception
where all things floated
equally
Silence frowns this river
I wade through
Star filtered night
I am scent
You are depth
We are air
Copyright © Kornelia Birch | Year Posted 2017
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