Teeth stammering an outstreched hand <br />It’s the hand of the night the palm so lineless blue <br />A discourse patterned upon the hooks <br />Form sky to sky stretching <br />Remember the time when the night simply pushed me away <br />Fell down in a homeless whisper amberless flame burning <br />Verse dived I plunged no pebble no water <br />Could contain the drop <br />Endlessly down depths vacuum called <br />‘The stars are down here’ <br />They shine equally proud of their sky mirrored friends <br />Shattered in a moon reflection <br />Knew I went too far <br />Merely a miracle taken performed <br />That I ever managed to come back <br />But here I am to sing <br />The palm of the hand and the lineless night <br />The fears burned down within the urns of the past <br />The plunge the pebble and the water <br />Sing them all and much much more <br />To be a dreamed of heaven to a cloud<br /><br />Miroslava Odalovic<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-homeless-whisper/
