Bones Along Her Body

[shrewd_upstairs]

Man... I was riding the subway yesterday night and I HAD to write down this poem, its so poetical. It's called "Bones Along Her Body".

Bones along her body show,
Art is never far below,
Reason offers equal space,
Bones that glimmer in her face;
Art is never far from where
Reason offers up its chair -
Art is never far away.
Phones ring out in open air,
Ears deduce a message there,
Noises all fall in to place,
Tones that need no special grace;
Letting half her reason go,
Art is never far from so,
Never far from where she will play,
Dancing bones on reason's day.

There's just something so precious about that poem... Brought to you by Poetry on the Way.