ARCHITECT by Lisa Bowden
February 21, 2011
ARCHITECT,
boatwind your cloud
to my ear
so I can hear
your breath
move
grass-like
across
the field
of my palm,
constellate
your blindingly
invisible
self
inside
my throat
so remembering
is breathing
the sky unbuilt‹
M
M
Lisa Bowden is a poet, publisher, and activist in Tucson, AZ.