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Deepest Blue on Glistening Yellow

Canary Tears

By Sarene AriasPublished 5 years ago 1 min read
Deepest Blue on Glistening Yellow
Photo by Patrice Bouchard on Unsplash

The tears I cried for us

leave me now

feeling I have drunk

from our love

*

Eyes wet, throat drenched

now sated, I remember

what it was

to have been so thirsty

*

The first thing I lost

in my losing of me

were my tears

those tiny secreting cells

*

Yellow canaries

their silence

singing of the death

that was to come

*

They died then I died

So it goes

*

Just yesterday my head crested

above bluest waters

gasping for air, for life

first breath, lungs inflated

*

Long months, scouring

I found again those ducts

placed my mouth fleshy upon them

breathed them back to life

*

And now, I am alive

You will not take

my aliveness from me

It is mine

*

I birthed it, my groan

labor, screaming delivery

Now it is bone of my bone

flesh of my flesh

*

Now my tears glisten

and I know I am alive

my eyes wet with life

salty, golden, divine

*

inspirational

About the Creator

Sarene Arias

Tantrika, hands-on healer, sex educator. Weekly titillating wisdom to your inbox at orgasmic.substack.com. Contact and services at https://ko-fi.com/sarene

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