the mouth of my ordinary

[Perdida]

my colour is ordinary
and in-between my happenings
no shades pursue it
there are no shadows to
weave round me like a stream
no twilight, no dream

just the voice of night
her quiet persuasions
and the easiness of the moon

i watch her take off her gown
O, how she silences the wind

but the sea, O the sea
holds her broken
all ground up and boisterous

landing it’s moans there
at the mouth of my ordinary
dragging back the pages
with sand songs.

(C) Perdida 290607

[judih]

thick in voice
good one, perdida

[~K]

That is beautiful.

[Lightning Rod]

My Familiar is the shadow of my ordinary
its color is frosty as a pantomime

it follows me around like a raven song
and does my bidding in the animal world

My Familiar is my extraordinary
my beastly version, a dingo or a bat

[hester_prynne]

Wow!!
I want to take my clothes off or something. I really like the feeling I get from this....

H