Chime
May 17, 2015
I step into a pale blue evening
Moonlight infiltrates my breath
The sky is embroidered with silver sequined petals
Blinking in the fading sun
I hear my limbs chime as they rise and fall
Soft echoes of glow ripple on the edges of every silhouette
A shimmer of rhythms pulses from my palms
I open
Spread up and out
Lift
Into luminous communion