Friday, October 16, 2009

Macarons (or 'a beautiful waste')

-for Sarah... you know what I mean

And we flung our macarons in the ocean
a beautiful rainbow on the tide
a waste of bright joy in the swell
a beautiful and beguiling motion

And we flung our faces to the sun
twisting bodies to meet the light
tangling of limbs in the sunbeams
thinking such freedom would never come

And we flung our bodies to the ocean
a beautiful mess in the light
a reckless joy in the icy-cold swell
a beautiful and beguiling motion

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