Girl Off The Loom~Girl Born Of ClayA Poem by NoneOfYourBusiness akaKITTY KUTABAREakaCandyPoleI would hang my skin on a line if the world would take a moment to listen to the sound of creation on the wind as it caresses the pleats of a young woman hanging by a thread perhaps even bend out of ideals into possibilities to rescue a torn dove from the woodsman’s axe ready to chop the braided cord from the apple tree because hope is like a bridge between my shell and the pulp of a leaf between the fingertips of a boy shall he pluck it and make an arrow or plant it between the ribs of a broken sun as moon opens a blue eye and the craters turn to ash tears the bowl in the palm of a weeping willow somewhere on the horizon in gold reflection I am just another painter in a blue robe on a ledge my balance between a seed and an old clock with broken arms stuck on the arch of twelve diamonds a red cross bone building my shoulders for a velvet kiss for Dali’s fingertips drawing lips in ochre reds down my spine as I fold my everything into the keys of a piano floating on a silver lake where the Lady beckons from underneath the pebbles in the shallows with a sword made of a dragon’s scales Myth is sometimes as simple as a girl hanging wash on a line dreaming through the fabric becoming pleats under a sky made of words where the book builds the world Belief is a panoramic scene with images flowing in ribbons of paint between the fingers of a sculptor and the girl brought forth from warm clay © 2011 NoneOfYourBusiness akaKITTY KUTABAREakaCandyPoleFeatured Review
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Added on February 22, 2011Last Updated on February 22, 2011 AuthorNoneOfYourBusiness akaKITTY KUTABAREakaCandyPoleAsIf, Trippy Cottontail, JapanAboutVictoriaSelene Skye Deme Author of. . . . ~CrowWoman & MudGirl~ ~Eve's Rib~Jezebel's Hips~ ~The Raspberry Girl~ ~Girls With red Hair On Cherry Cadillacs With Bushido Swords~ ~From The Gutte.. more..Writing
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