Your sky blue <br />summer dress <br /> <br />hung now <br />to dry <br /> <br />against an open window <br /> <br />almost <br />invisible <br /> <br />disappearing into <br />the blue <br /> <br />like a Magritte <br />painting <br /> <br />birds suddenly <br />vanishing and then <br />appearing again <br /> <br />like a Bermuda Triangle <br /> <br />the soft chatter <br />of its hanger <br /> <br />talking to <br />the window <br /> <br />as it argues <br />with every passing breeze <br /> <br />you <br />nakedly <br />dreaming.<br /><br />Dónall Dempsey<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/wearing-the-sky/
