Instead of Birds

Instead of Birds

A Poem by John D Phillips
"

In Shadowville, this passes for a handshake.

"

when my right hand
crosses over my left,
instead of birds I think
of your wings, your deft,

fluttering isolation,
whose think is patterned
after gorgeous towers
in tapestry, flattened

on the wall or draped
over the back of a chair,
waiting for a hanging,
hand gliding in your hair,

twirling it on your
finger, your lips blooming
as your gaze strings me
up, from across the room.

© 2009 John D Phillips


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John D Phillips
John D Phillips

Columbus, GA



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