Tendrils of you - a poem

Tendrils of you
are like rivers of mist
untouchable
like the dream of a dream
in my bloodstream

untouchable
yet they linger
they cloud my world
light made into breath

they surround me
blinding white
and I am lost

New picture for an old poem

"...Three and three hundred angels

From the towering gates of eternal bliss 

Kneeled

And paid homage - to the twin curve of your haunches..."

(From "A song for Laz' Law", bits of which were published in Head-Shy) 

With a thousand thanks to the wondrously talented (and flexible) @onyx_w on Instagram for allowing me to use some of his pics for my doodling.

Revelation

And now I know

That I will break myself

Shatter, like glass

Like water

Scatter to nothing

Like stardust

Upon your beauty

So alien

To me

I am but

Darkness

And you

Moonlight revealed

Unveiled

©Katherine Wyvern 2017