Rumbled Poem by Sally A Mortemore
Rumbled
Possibility sipped from the cup of opportunity
brimming with ritual and subliminal desire -
infused with violins and mandolins
the green tea poured — devoured.
Little cat stares as hospitality
weaves dreams out of imagination -
unspoken words wondering in silence,
until impetuosity tumbles with a kiss,
and crumbles all into a thousand
unrelenting pieces.
Sally Mortemore 2014
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