IPHONE Painting
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Invisible
Published April 20, 2016 by rlmcdermottAlmost Invisible
Published March 30, 2016 by rlmcdermottCraqueleur
Published August 19, 2015 by rlmcdermottYou smell
it first–
musky
dust on
a favorite
chair
flowers wilting
in a blue vase
shadows
You count
the lines
on your face
craqueleur
every bone
has a name
carved into it
nothing is
left unmarked
Then you
remember
bird song
a cone flower
growing on a
country road
The Red Geisha
Published February 12, 2015 by rlmcdermottThe Crane
Published November 12, 2014 by rlmcdermottDid you
know that
I am dying
that I am
like a blue
crane flying
riding thermals
without wings
life is such
a fickle thing
it’s so hard
to let you go
yet so easy
to live alone
how could
I have loved
a moon that
never shines for me
am I grieving you
or grieving me
so long this dying
has to be–
a day a night
spent in the sky
who loves me
loves to fly
The Fan
Published October 6, 2014 by rlmcdermottBlue Geisha
Published October 6, 2014 by rlmcdermottYoung Girl
Published October 6, 2014 by rlmcdermottThe Bone Singer
Published August 29, 2014 by rlmcdermottand in her
turning is
a turning
back to
the blue
lichen
and fleshy
moss dripping
from bare
trees where
wild gods sit
and play
songs on
white bone
she has
grown old
underneath
a silent moon
waiting for
something
that never
comes–
to be loved again
and as
her small
feet strike
stone a
note is
struck
on bone
white bone
that sings
of home–
a place she’s
never known