at my mother's knee
Sunday, May 27, 2007
selkie
i'm dreaming about the ocean again.
the vast and the still.
green fists of hair, a mouth of mollusks,
eyes so deep and lungs so full.
please, tell me where you've hidden it?
i promise, i won't go any farther than the changing tides.
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