“Passing Spark” and “The Wheel”
I recall light spilling through
double-story windows;
alabaster walls and high picture rails
of the silk flowers on a grand piano,
petals fixed in perpetual bloom
in a space confined by rigid lines
s w e p t aside by a melody shouting freedom,
lifting bodies, loosened breath
double-story windows;
alabaster walls and high picture rails
of the silk flowers on a grand piano,
petals fixed in perpetual bloom
in a space confined by rigid lines
s w e p t aside by a melody shouting freedom,
lifting bodies, loosened breath
“Broken Wing,” “No donations here,” and “White Walls”
Hopelessness—caked in dirt
and tossed aside,
like the bird
with a broken wing
and tossed aside,
like the bird
with a broken wing