My Itsy-Bitsy Breath

My itsy-bitsy breath wakes
To ignite the marrow of my soul
Washing the pain of a pleading mind.
I drift into a dreaming sky
Where the moon slips past kliegs of stars:
In the flickering scent of a blue silence
Dew hangs on mòonbeams
Caught in a Borealis song;
Heartbeat of a copper night
Cicadas chant a lore--a vintage beat
Rhythm inked azuline
Sequined, pencilled, on
Lattice of Moonflowers
Slipping into the quietude of anguish
I tuck my dreams
Under my pillow.....

34 thoughts on “My Itsy-Bitsy Breath

      1. You’re such a sweetie!–hope you have a terrific weekend…what’s left of it. 🙂 And I hope you’re staying safe and healthy…with the virus everywhere 😦

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      2. I don’t what the fuss is all about .. this virus thingy lol nobody I know has been affected , much ado about nothin 🤓 are you good where you are, honey ?here it’s so bloody sunny ☀️ no virus is going to survive under the Mumbai sun 🌞 ..but you take care , be safe 🤗

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      3. I’m totally fine, no worries! It’s still so cold at night here that I’m surprised any germs can survive! 🙂 Much love to you!!

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