Publication Credits

BROKEN GLASS - - Published in Online Ezine's First Edition - Crossroad, Schooled, Lost and Crushed

TURBULENCE - Published in Issue number 7 - Seamstress

Thursday, September 6, 2012

Copper Cure

rough hands
reach through
tangle me
wash my hair with a penny

face the sun
pick me up 
for luck

I am windblown

soft, compliant
turn stones over and into
beautiful eyes that
stare goodbyes

I might crash beneath you
stop looking down

this metallic in me
flies under the sea
with the wind so still
this stubborn pale
swims hell-bent for

a copper cure