she wondered which half
of the hourglass
was more beautiful
the sky
or
the ocean
she dreamed
through sandy eyes
while her thoughts tipped
upside down
she watched April
fall through December
and the sun nibble
on the moon
she caught chunks
of nostalgia on her tongue
and breathed
the sound of bright blue
she even saw her own silhouette
reflected upon the night
and the most beautiful hourglass
she’d ever seen


outstanding work here. I really love this piece! and on top of everything else it has such a nice flow to it. the words just gently roll off the tongue in beautiful rhythm. and brilliant imagery. 




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