Miki Byrne Poems

Completely Blue.


The world felt upside-down. I gazed at clouds thick and curdled.
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Could It Be?


Is this feeling happiness?
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Countdown.

I do not know him. Yet he sees me almost naked.
We met only minutes ago but I lie before him exposed,
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Crowd.


People self-choreographed
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Cutting Jade.

Silent William placed the cold chisel
in the designated spot. His fingers made
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Dark As Flint.


Changeling child, eyes dark as flint
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Darkness Seeps.


Darkness has no definition.
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Dawn.
The day opens its eyes.
Pink fingers of cloud
Stroke the new-born sky.
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Days are Few.


The days are few when the sea lies still as this.
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Days of White.


Delicate petals lie soft and white
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