Saturday, April 06, 2013

Cutout Shapes


She is the chalk outline
Divined in stone beneath

Awaiting chisel hammer blow
Erotic inner statue dust

In dirt load bedevilled
Grit teeth wind-borne

I grin at the horizon
The gateway to the sun

The future finds me wanting
The girl with the golden gun

4 comments:

littlebitofsonshine said...

You are always so moving.Glad i peeked in.:)
Be safe walk in peace allways
sonshine

Garth said...

thank you stranger

littlebitofsonshine said...

Stranger's are strange when your a stranger.:)

Confessions of a Temporal Lobe said...

"I grin at the horizon
The gateway to the sun"

Fabulous imagery. Definitely lyrical.