hair gleaming


painting by Willem de KooningPink Angels

Hair gleaming against her neck

she sits poised with strength

it flows out from her right shoulder

rides down the curves of her arm

it is like the strength of this couch which supports you

sturdily holds you here

or of that wind which follows you and amazes you

winding along the edges of the window

gently making its way into the room

you feel it here

and your glad it’s here

This entry was published on September 20, 2011 at 6:47 am and is filed under Poetry by Jessie. Bookmark the permalink. Follow any comments here with the RSS feed for this post.

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