WATER WAYS, De Jackson

Water Ways
by De Jackson

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She spills best here,
fills her veins with indigo-inky
strains of song. She belongs
along these sapphire shores,
breathing in blue and knowing
too that heaven sighs
in turquoise tears.

We’re all three-fourths liquid,
but perhaps after all these
salty years, her heart lies
deeper, steeped in murmured,
mirrored sky.

De Jackson breathes best with inky fingers and salty, sea-soaked toes. She’s a full-time mama, a published (unpaid, unless you count garbanzo beans) poet, and a terrible housekeeper.

She blogs at Whimsygizmo’s Blog.


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