Myocardial Feather DanceA Poem by Cole Hayley"Poems", a 12 Part SeriesMyocardial Feather Dance I start to feel my heart It beats according to shape I write to this rhythm Myocardial feather dance Something prancing Keeping me going I lost my muse to museums But shes better there, happier She was as pretty as a picture With hair thin like mycelium So I write to my ceiling fan So celebratory and celibate Feeling my heart Attempting communication Getting close to knowing Morse Code.
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2 Reviews Added on October 2, 2017 Last Updated on October 2, 2017 Tags: cole hayley, writing, poetry, poem AuthorCole HayleyMontreal, CanadaAbout25 / Canada I'm back ;) New series: "Name one thing in this photo" 1. Grocery list and a Love letter 2. Went Wrong 3. 24 4. The Pacific Theater 5. A SATA cable frayed 6. One Thing 7. .. more..Writing
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