Miles to Go


 Morguefile: Alin

When this is done

I will lay you here

in that thin line

between earth and air

 

I will stop crying--

eyes will have dammed themselves

behind sloughs and marsh lands

where sanctuary now resides

 

When this is done

I will know who I am

and where my feet are

 

And if I am lucky

I will lie down with you

your laugh, fast and hard

behind my eyes.


Copyright/all rights reserved Audrey Howitt 2022

 



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  1. Your site is fallow no more. You never fail to deliver quality poetry. Not sure how you do it, but I'm damned glad that you do.

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    1. Thanks Bill--I am so glad that you enjoyed this piece--I find it oddly hopeful--

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  2. An awesome write, You poetry takes me to other worlds and inspires always,

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    1. Thank you so much for reading it Rasma--I hope you are well and happy!

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