POETRY BY STEVE EMMA
"DUST TO WATER"
Self-Published 1995
A Limited Selection from a Book of 34 Poems
Time falls in colors, |
Off from the corner of my eye, out of reach |
We are two pieces of paper you and I two pages stuck together the words crushed thin. If they pull us apart we tear and become incomprehensible |
I wash my hands of vows |
noises. |
As though alone |
Blessed are pure white feminine shoulders |
Dust to water, water to dust |
©Steve Emma 2002