Saturday, January 3, 2009
Heaven Clothes
The white moth,
a chipping from the moon blown off
and kept off-kilter on haywire wind.
Lighter than lightest cloth
blown from a clothesline,
lighting on leaf, your white garment:
heaven clothes,
after metamorphosis's martyrdom.
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