11-04-2014, 01:37 PM
edit #1:
after the flood
There was nowhere left
for her to turn,
after the rains
washed him away.
So she lay down
upon the softened meadow,
lost in a stream of consciousness.
She tucked herself in
between the sheets of Ulysses
and dreamt with both eyes open,
munching lotus fruit and flowers
as the river widened its mouth.
original:
after the flood
There was nowhere
left for her to turn,
right after the rains
came and washed him away.
So she lay down
upon the softened meadow,
lost in a stream
of consciousness.
She tucked herself in
between the sheets of Ulysses
and dreamt with both eyes open,
munching lotus fruit and flowers
as the river widened its mouth.
after the flood
There was nowhere left
for her to turn,
after the rains
washed him away.
So she lay down
upon the softened meadow,
lost in a stream of consciousness.
She tucked herself in
between the sheets of Ulysses
and dreamt with both eyes open,
munching lotus fruit and flowers
as the river widened its mouth.
original:
after the flood
There was nowhere
left for her to turn,
right after the rains
came and washed him away.
So she lay down
upon the softened meadow,
lost in a stream
of consciousness.
She tucked herself in
between the sheets of Ulysses
and dreamt with both eyes open,
munching lotus fruit and flowers
as the river widened its mouth.

