MariaMichelle

This is a poem I wrote on 4/6/11. {photo}
doe, a deer. and my habeebti.
ray, rigid arms of thistle.
me, in an all consuming spatial void.
far from who i thought i'd be.
so trembling like pale fragrance.
la haunting melodies.
tearing exorcism memorizied.
this will bring us back
to do a flaming desert dance.