{"id":1532,"date":"2013-01-07T04:23:28","date_gmt":"2013-01-07T04:23:28","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.everywritersresource.com\/poemeveryday\/?p=1532"},"modified":"2017-07-11T17:47:35","modified_gmt":"2017-07-11T17:47:35","slug":"summer-return-by-mihaela-tudor","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.everywritersresource.com\/poemeveryday\/summer-return-by-mihaela-tudor\/","title":{"rendered":"Summer Return by Mihaela Tudor"},"content":{"rendered":"

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Summer Return<\/h1>\n

by Mihaela Tudor<\/p>\n

She’s sitting on his bed,
\nCan’t remember the deaf or the blind,
\nThe souvenir of illo tempore is lost
\nWith her once at his forgotten side,
\nHolding hands
\nLike marbles trying to sculpture fire
\nwithin the sleepy wind
\nShe’s now in the dim light,
\nDrinking a summer transgressed return.<\/p>\n

Do you remember? Once your words dropped silent
\nAnd eyes drew wings,
\nAcoustic honey strings
\nAnd purples of wine
\nOn this skin;
\nDo you remember? Once you made love to the mirror,
\nEmerald scent burning my breast
\nWhile nailed in the corner
\nDo you remember? Once you played the Alchemist,
\nTurning me into an ephemerid
\nFeeding her the never coming morrow<\/p>\n

She’s sitting on his bed,
\nhands frozen in frames,
\nShe can’t remember the deaf or the blind,
\nAcoustic honey strings
\nFlowing onto the skin;<\/p>\n

Solitary violin on a shelf;
\nNaked,
\nin a transgressed summer return.<\/p>\n

###<\/p>\n

Mihaela Tudor comes from Romania but currently she works as an English lecturer at University of Hail in Saudi Arabia. She previously published flash fiction on www.orionheadless.com<\/a> (“The Rhapsody of Thoughts”) and in The Battered Suitcase on www.vagabondagepress.com<\/a> (“Les Reveries d un Promeneur Plus Solitaire”)<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

She’s sitting on his bed,
\nCan’t remember the deaf or the blind,
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