11 June 2012

two hundred-ninety one.

bones found lovely.

lovely bones laying low like lilies in lakes,

like lights later in the day,

they lay without effort,

lasting long, laying like butterflies

lasting long, loving like blooming flowers

lovely bones lifting lonely souls,

lovely listeners longing to live like the breeze,

lovely like jazz, like classical, like brass.

lovely bones, you found your home

in the layers of the lost lives in the hole.

lovely like june like fresh like moon.

lovely like love like lovely like love.