a blue bird twines
of wire
where sunflowers grow
your air is twisted
like she
unthawed
in your
affection
an aroma far
from lonely
i find dizziness
underneath
liquor
we are empty
never simultaneously
the glass is warped
i’ve stood here forever
waiting
for the
freeze to pass
Helios in
a winter solstice
unconquered
I am fire and light
come to me
maggiemaeijustsaythis 
Your poetry is evolving, becoming more mature, without losing any of its powerful emotional content… I like it….
gigoid
That means so much coming from you!! Thank you!
impressive as always, Maggie 🙂