Bruised Thigh

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WickedEve
WickedEve
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In sleep's blue scene
(after late showing of Le Jour Se Leve)
he questions midday,
abundant in her bedroom.

"The winter sun is gentle,"
lies soft in her mouth.
Still, he prefers a bit of shadow.

She draws closed the curtains and we wonder
what her skin would have confessed
in a slow wash of light.

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copyright d. dixon
2006

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WickedEve
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tazz317tazz317over 11 years ago
WHETHER ITS INSIDE OR OUTSIDE

bruises sting and color, TK U MLJ LV NV

unpredictablebijouunpredictablebijouover 15 years ago
stunning

truly. this is one of your best of late.

lorencinolorencinoover 15 years ago
Perfect

A perfect example of the title playing a powerful role inside the poem. Like in the movie, daybreak reveals the suggestions of what happened in the long dark night and his insistance on remaining in the shadows suggests a desire to dwell in the present.

So few lines, so much meaning.

normal jeannormal jeanover 15 years ago
we can wonder

and we do. That is the beauty of it.

TzaraTzaraover 15 years ago
I quite like this one, Eve.

Very sensual, yet tender and leaves one with a slight voyeuristic feeling. The word "slow" puzzles me a little--is winter light slower than summer light?--but it seems to work, anyway. Very nice job.

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