Nature's Wake
.
The morning's bright
lit the once black in
mine eyne
The tips of mine digits
on my hands and on mine feet
pulled me like the rubber band
in a mighty stretch
mine thus
yawned
And after my wake
nature had me reach for
the you
yesss you
Copyright © James Peranteau | Year Posted 2011
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