J'THANI - MY EXONERATED WINTER

[Edie Antoinette]

lips pressed against window,

window of my windows, breath,

window breaths,

windows breathe,

as evidenced by the condensation of

time,

as if time were,

vapors,

moments of rescued life,

of life, in life, for life,

moments,

that caress in their warmth,

moments,

that cry tears of unsolidified time,

embraced,

liquified in the cauldron that is our

kiss.


Bill Lawson(2006)