floating feather

these days
i’m prone to float
like loose feathers upon the breeze
my heart
swims within warm seas
of blackberry molasses
that course from chest to knees
and i do not question it
when thoughts of you make it sing
you had made your name
become lush music
using the tendons as guitar strings.

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