Dolphins and Moons
Dolphins and Moons
The sword of perfection is unworthy
of mention in my lovers presence
unless it be drawn with regret.
Bones wear out with age,
fire can be extinguished, but simplicity
is better chained to hearts,
like dolphins swimming around
the aura of a lunar eclipse
a centered pendant.
When my lover touches my hair
I shatter into dancing moons.
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