Square Dancing with Giants: An old poem of mine.
After hearing a Josh Bennet poem then reading you own do you ever just want to crawl under a rock & die slowly. AHHHHH I freakyn love him, but geez eveything he writes is so perfect. Ok I’m done
joshuabrandonbennett:
That night,
your body was a sapphire ribbon
wrestling with the breath
of the smallest child
in the world.
The darkness of the auditorium
bent to your will like a melting crowbar,
and for the first time in ages
I didn’t mind
the absence of my own shadow,
as I no longer needed him
…
