You rocked our ocean mother into forming us
Atoms coming together into combinations
into molecules
into cells
into appendages
into lungs
into jaws
into eyes wondering at you
Into hands outstretching to you
Into backs aching for you
Into working to touch you
Into stepping on you
Into realizations of our young bodies against your ancient light
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Back to empty ether
Back to blue
Back to earth
Back to dirt
Back to asphalt streets
You following on childhood car rides
To my own hands on the wheel driving to you
The road stretched out
You lighting the fog
I quieting down
Listening to the curves I turn
as you hold me in primordial hands
of piercing light
About the Creator
Ariana GonBon
29yo bi Xicana. There's always more to write about, in more interesting ways than white men.
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Comments (2)
Gorgeous! That first line felt especially inspired
Lovely Ariana...moon has always been there...always will be