starling

starling

A Poem by sea lily

i'm your starling;
cupped in the palms of your open hands.
i say; "i think i'll be a bird this summer"
and your arms come around me
from behind.
my chatter spirals down,
the melrose tree avenues, or else
in the garden, housing soul's rest.
leave me to feel the pressing of lips
to a warm, sun-blushed cheek.
and it was this year,
the snow melted in our hair.
fading rivulets,
a birdsong.

© 2009 sea lily


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sea lily
sea lily

United Kingdom



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