All posts tagged Orpheus

The Artist

Published February 27, 2014 by rlmcdermott

I’ve written
so many
for you

and painted
pictures too

blue and
red and
gold on
paper made
of skin

I am
of how
I’ve loved

a lantern
in the sky

could not
have burned
as bright

I will
not stop
I reach
the sun

and all
my art
in flame
gives fiery
birth to your
sweet name

The Ibis

Published December 23, 2013 by rlmcdermott

I take you
back a
times a day

and let you
go because
it is my way

all your red
is just an
artifact of blue

what I really love is death

you weren’t
real because
you weren’t him

small gods are not the ones to love

and so I cast
my lyre into the
sea and tuck
my head beneath
my wing–a bird
standing on one leg
I wait beneath a paper tree
for death to comfort meThe Ibis