Hatagoya's Desk

Wednesday, October 24, 2018

Sacred

by Khalilah Okeke

The paperbark tree swoons
into the scribbly gum.
They are lovers dancing in
morning’s still music.

Branches entwine—
arms reaching for lifetimes.

Rosellas flame
through a peacock feather sky-

swift sweeps of sunrise.

3 comments:

Emmett Hall said...

Insightful, love the sunrise. Well done, I enjoyed this. Thanks

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Unknown said...

Thank you.

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