Dónall Dempsey - Wearing The Sky

Your sky blue
summer dress

hung now
to dry

against an open window

almost
invisible

disappearing into
the blue

like a Magritte
painting

birds suddenly
vanishing and then
appearing again

like a Bermuda Triangle

the soft chatter
of its hanger

talking to
the window

as it argues
with every passing breeze

you
nakedly
dreaming.

Dónall Dempsey

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