collection

let us collect things our hands will never hold

like silence in doorways to undiscovered spaces 

recollections of dreams, and freckles.

we will collect sunsets and electric wind,

rooms full of rainbow shadows, whispers,

snow storms and incorrect lyrics to songs.

yes, we'll search for things that brighten the secret pockets of your imagination

and encourage my tendency to fracture into brilliant sharpened shards

of light and mirrors. 

before us there will grow a collection of flowers who may or may not exist on stars,

chess moves, arguments, strange fits of laughter, unconquerably deep snow,

orgasms and also, shining bits of both our souls. 

Author's Note

written february 22, 2011

Reviews

[Jonathan De Elvira]

kinda reminded me to someone else's poem...*shrugs shoulders*...anyway, good work...