Lovechild Poem by Dianne Borsenik

Lovechild

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make incense from the flowers
dance naked in the light
weave a blanket
fringed with stars
to cover you at night
breathe kisses to the morning
braid songs into your hair
blow wishes on the feathered spores
that surf the curls of air
and if a storm should hurt you
pour honey on the pain
chase the clouds
and catch them
then laugh! and drink the rain

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Subbaraman N V 30 December 2007

We become one with nature! A good poem!

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