September 06, 2012

Autunno

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A sheet

turned down

before

turning things

over

in my head.

That between

before

the hour

starts over.

Now, again.

My heart

jumps.

My feet

kick.

My eyes

squint.

My breath

runs

deep.

I rub my palms

together,

waiting

for the feast.

2 comments:

  1. yes!
    I love september for its rare slant of light.

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  2. there is so much expectation, for quieter and routinely days, for "slanter light" (to use nancy's words), for the feast, in autunno... I am jumping and kicking for it too.

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