
LE STELLE SPENDENTI
As your luster lingers
you leave your mark
a pungent sparkle
like bubbles popping
fresh dew
on bare skin
awakening—
a bright orange sunrise
at Primavera’s dawn
drenched with the scents
of currents,
magnolias
and fresh cut grass
after a long,
hard
rain
You leave your imprint—
a trail
of footsteps
on spongy sand
leading a path
to where sea shells
come to be gathered
by young children
to be painted
blessed and sanctified
sentimentally kept
in a sacred,
secret place
storing memories
to be reflected upon
through the many years
to come.
Mia Barkan Clarke
(From: Tea With Nana, by Mia Barkan Clarke)