Gold Dust

Published: Jan. 16, 2018, 3:05 p.m.

When I unearthed her eyes were closed in a sacred blink. I dusted her lips with gold and whispered, "you are gorgeous in pieces." I saw every bone, very own ivory keys. \n(you are gorgeous in pieces.)\n\n\nThat was when I noticed;\nThat was when I noticed the ring.\nI thought I lost it in my oldest home\nAfter I gave birth to my eldest son \nOn the top were two lions \nJaws open wide\nI loved that ring I loved that ring.\n\n--- \n\nSupport this podcast: https://podcasters.spotify.com/pod/show/nakedpoetry/support