Lap Poem by Miroslava Odalovic
Lap
The wingless sky
Of my mother’s wings
Spreads a mountain cry
The earthen clay thus sings
The wingless earth
Cries out the mothers’ wombs
Swimming in the pre-birth
Of beauty as secret as tunes
A lap thou art
Thy mother’s heart
Saturday, January 28, 2012
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