The light, elusive rhythm
of a long time coming
dancing through every word
a million pieces with no name
No cross in the sand,
no reminder I was here
just a world unraveling
a coffee cup left on the counter
But once a planet's thrown in orbit
and catches the sun
the site of an internal war
sheds broken shards of glass and
It's beautifully confusing,
tossing stardust through your dreams
seeing the world through
connected kaleidoscopes
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I like this poem Maya. I like the images. I read your bio. If you write that much, I don't have to tell you to keep writing. Go girl!