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39.  Calla Lily Dream

Everyone at the gallery comments
On the new copper highlights in my raven hair,
Wispy shag cut, barrettes of dragonflies,
Calla lilies.
I wear it as you see it in the dream
As I stand with my hands on my hips
In the glow of your cautious revelation
And the indiscreet Florida sun
Miles, maybe light years
Beyond the one I used to be
Before the tigers of your nights
Surrendered unblinkingly to me.

poetry & photos © 2006 Rebecca Lu Kiernan

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