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Poetry by Sharmagne
Leland-St.John
The Mystery of You
When the first snows came
I stacked more pine logs onto the hearth,
Extra down comforters on the beds,
And I slept in the crook of your arm.
The warmth of you radiating,
Eradicating the icy breath of winter,
My lips searching for your mouth,
Your tender kisses.
In the cold mornings,
No bird song,
They'd all flown south
Their silence echoing,
In the frigid wind.
The whiteness like a shroud
Encompassing the pasture.
With the world still asleep,
I tried to decipher
The mystery of you,
Etched in your eyes.
We shared intimate moments
Beneath flannel sheets,
Posing questions
That had no answers.
We no longer speak of the past,
Instead
We leave it where it belongs,
And our hearts swell
With feelings
We cannot comprehend.
We can only
Enjoy
The economy of lines
You trace with fingertips,
Picasso-like on my
Breasts, round belly,
And thighs.
Sharmagne Leland-St. John,
a 2007 Pushcart Prize nominee, is a Native American poet, concert
performer, lyricist, artist, and film maker. Sharmagne spends
time between her home in the Hollywood Hills, in Southern California
and her fishing lodge on the Stillaguamish River in the Pacific
Northwest. She tours the United States, Canada, and England,
as a performance poet, either solo or with her band of poets
"Poetry in Motion." She has published 2 books of poetry
Unsung Songs (2003), Silver Tears and Time (2005), and co-authored
a book on film production design. Designing Movies: Portrait
of a Hollywood Artist (Greenwood/Praeger, 2006) her third collection
of poetry Contingencies is scheduled for publishing February
2008.
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