Being Published in Ash Magazine
July 4, 2013
This poem is getting published in the Oxford Poetry Society Magazine, Ash in London.
Between the Gap
It’s that small whisper in-between the fog.
Wounds hushed by plush snow,
and woeful hearts melted through tepid strokes.
Light, right before the fade of dark.
Or fire seduced by adjacent streams.
It’s that closing of the gap as I near you.
Can you feel it?
The swaying hairs reaching from my arm.
Can you see it?
My swollen iris, lids double fluttering.
Or can you hear the wings of butterflies
pounding against captured air.
Long, rolling, syllables,
thinly spread upon a bed of silence;
begging to fill the space where you begin and I end.
And why is that as far as I’m allowed to get,
beside the respite of breath billowing between our lips?
I want to subsist inside the gap.
The difference of the two?
A slight of hand,
a slit between being alive and merely breathing.