leaves

Breathe down pulse of stairs

Seamless in the ravings of wind

Sighs from lips of water stolen

Palms to oceans sail cloven.

Light into crypts of veins trace

Weathered lines thread thin space

Hairs on compass of edges wave

Into nights of grave tracks.

Shelters in chromes of tattered skies

Walls riddled in tales of wandering finger

Scribbled beneath drop of anchors

Rivers cloak the tales of ink gush.

Drums sweat in conversations of paths

Sound of breath in soaked pronunciations

Thirst between the fall of rain

Motions in sole of tunes seek.