Tuesday, April 24, 2012

‘Watery Caves’ by Marc Daniels



‘Watery Caves’  




Like a living body of water
Ever moving, changing
Arriving only in stillness-
Like a Bat who in Blindness
Navigates with senses,
The secret radar of night wings-
Her intuition
And
Intuition alone
Will bring her to the nectar
Of sweet fruit
And its,
Soft juicy pulp-
Or, the more forbidden
Bitter iodine of blood;
Both of course being


The Victors of Love-

2 comments:

Mhairead said...

I love this ..the imagery and the bitter iodine shifts it ever deeper, so you dont quite know who or what she is , vampire ? friend or foe ...

Marc Rainer Daniels said...

Thanks Moon :)