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Fox Tooth

A long term relationship dealing with a long term health condition

By Elle SchillereffPublished 10 months ago 1 min read
Fox Tooth
Photo by Ryan Hutton on Unsplash

Sleep under a fountain of stars

Draw constellations in the flesh of the sky

Your fingernail sharp as a fox tooth

Turn to me on a bed of moss

Forget-me-nots growing from my knuckles

Tell me we will outlast the storm

Those hands sharp and tough and strong

Yet gentle as a baby bird against my hair

And I trust you here

Your eyes are with me

We are side by side

Interlaced against the weather

The electric shock of the day gone by

And now we rest under velvet dark

My ribs hurt for you, mourn for you, delight in you

You crease my thoughts with laughter

Soft, sweet flickers in the bitter landscape of my mind

We are everything, we are us

Fashioning each other out of clay

Turning and turning us over in our hands

The breadth of our life

What shall we do with it?

Tweak and hone and smooth it down

To find us under a fountain of stars

Drawing constellations in the sky.

love poems

About the Creator

Elle Schillereff

Canadian born, now settled on the west coast of Cymru/Wales. (she/her)

Avid writer of poetry and fiction, holistic massage therapist, advocate for women's health, collector of stray animals.

Grab a cup of tea and hang with me for a while.

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  • Test10 months ago

    A poem that has multiple interpretations and is difficult to describe them all. I will remember the magic of nature, the tenderness expressed in a strange way, and the hope for resilience. Very good job!

  • Cathy Schieffelin10 months ago

    Lovely

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