each day
~
like love ~
wanton, lucent
light slips through my eye, dawn
oozes into bones, breast, throat; thoughts
of you
even
the sun knows you,
my light, tides of hope shored
against our own horizons, surge
once more
you can’t
shut it out, light
dances on a breeze ~ its
not a distant thing, it just is ….
~ like love
~~~ (c) GINA
(THE O in zero)
~
i am drawn
in a heart beat
by stylus pooled in jet black sumi
and deep exhale
from this point, a sphere of influence
dancing across eggshell surface
my line completes itself
upon myself
doubt scatters as
voluptuous ohhh
walks a fine line from here to there
on translucent parchment
as the sun arcs across the sky
becoming the face of the moon
in its complete, inclusive, all encompassing cycle,
so too, hand glides lightly, smoothly scribing
a planar bounded region
as line meets point with attitude
flourishing the air, completing
an imperfect zero.
(c) GINA ~
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