every rose has its fins
in my dream we
sat on a sea boulder
eating dragon-fried
rice and asking the
kind of questions whose
answers are only written over
time no words just a twitch
of cheek-under-glance an
involuntary wondering
of will you touch my secret
face that way will
there be hope will
even the sharks swim a
murmuration is it really
possible that this edge is
the center of something
else and that all the salt-scored
water rushing across the
earth isn’t going
anywhere is already
home where it belongs
About this poem
I wrote this the morning after I felt *that thing* with someone. I was so hopeful. So sure. When I was leaving, I made the split-second decision to “forget” my favorite sunglasses on his coffee table. It seemed like the most reckless thing I’d ever done and I wondered if I’d just jinxed things. Maybe I did, as it’s over now. Hope is so intense, and for me it always gets wrapped up in that longing for home.
Written on August 13, 2021
Submitted by laramaryland on June 10, 2022
Modified on March 05, 2023
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Closest metre | Iambic trimeter |
Characters | 505 |
Words | 102 |
Stanzas | 1 |
Stanza Lengths | 21 |
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