Poem: No

 

No

 

a lifetime of smiles

couldn’t take this away,

as if an atom had exploded

under a jacket of fluff.

 

it didn’t matter anymore,

the obedience

that had left wrinkles under eyes,

 

or the stone-cold anger

that had laid down the law

with the wrath of blame-fisted meteors.

 

a heart once heavy, 

pummeled into scars

shone with the lux of a lantern

cutting through its cage.

 

it were as if the moon’s silvery sickle

had reaped a bouquet of wishes

by collecting the stems of fallen stars

to shapeshift the world--

 

so much, so different,

farther than gleeful footsteps

ever thought could be leapt,

dancing dancing dancing 

in this brilliant earthquake.

 

 

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