Her Birthday Comes Soon

Her birthday comes soon
And I have never seen her
with eyes of a cat
two lids
one to close
and one to protect
one with which I see the day she was born
and the beauty within which she brings the world
back into balance
darkness and light
opened by a mother cat's kiss
of a sandy tongue
the other protecting
from dark songs
and creepy moments
and sharp sticks
and that moment when we may never meet
but when I dream, I sleep
in the softness of her kiss
amber, warm
in the final scene of the film


Anonymous said…
a poem that refers to the film 'legend'.... hmm....