A Bowl Full of Stars


It’s February friends. And I had such a good time last year, I’m going to do it again - a poem a day for the month.  Here’s my first poem. You can find last year’s poems at http://www.thebreathandtheclay.com/store                     

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Bowls full of dreams 
 Bowls full of hours 
      Bowls of our 
        Memories,
               Of 
         Crushed 
         Aromatic 
          Powder.

Acrylic tongues 
Painting the wind, 
floating embers 
Take the shape of animals; 
Antelopes 
          And arrows.

Rejuvenating our friends
With tales of cunning,
Reminding ourselves 
We are more than our moments 
Allow us to hold, 
Retreating softly 
Into blankets of 
Cottonwood shadows.

Our words are enough 
To raise an army from the ashes 
To rattle skin upon our bones 
To paint one another’s faces 
In azurite and lapis, 
To recapitulate the meaning 
We squeeze from our sadness. 

Bowls full of stars 
A geometry of souls 

Here is the initiation 
Here is the prayer 
The rite of passage  
We are crossing the equator. 

Our universe whispers 
It’s confetti of light. 
Golden Bowls full of fire 
Golden Bowls full of night. 
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