ミア・マエストロのインスタグラム(miamaestro) - 7月30日 22時56分

ON THE VERGE OF THE VERGE

Metal kettle
Clay cup
Daisies laid on indigo

The weight of days
Rests upon us
Each ounce of which
We can barely carry
But we do

Come with me
Let’s lay
and watch the lichen grow

It’s not so bad getting older
All this time I’ve been thinking
I’ve been doing it wrong

Only to discover
there is no it to do

This is the pace
In which
I slow

The white ash
Of daytime fire
Blows summer snow
In spirals that surround us

This is the sound of
bone on stone
When there is no separation
Our minerals converse
they know their origin

This is
The song of skin in dirt
Of a clay cup
Rising and falling with the tides of breath
Soft upon on my chest
This is how the wind wraps around my skin
And the sun sinks in
And the singular drop of rain
Drips onto my bottom lip

She is curled
at the ledge of the ridge
On the verge of the verge
Her song carries us across
the valley of the shadow

This is the voice
This is the song
This is the face
This is the body open raw real whole
That her mother will come know

She sings to Pines
and Columbines and Clover

She sings to moss that thrives alive
On the barren bodies of dead and dying trees
Polished into holy spires
In this cathedral
Of the open YES

Christiana Musk 🖊

🖤 @christianamusk
To a lifetime of seeing each other 🙏🏻

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