The poppies start as aliens
end as husbands, a pause
of light, a dull scatter.
Transports dandelion clouds.
Venus passes between sun &
earth. Exceedingly rare, Transit,
have you noticed how close
the ode & elegy are?
(In the United States someone
dies every sixteen seconds!)
Husband, Supermoon, Venus
come & go. Death says there
is no you at the end of weather.
"Among the rarest of all predictable
astronomical . . ." Husband
presented me. The weatherman
says we are locked in the clouds.
The Transit of Venus by Susan Firer
Details:
Dress: Elegance Boutique: Mesh Gown Magie, Fushia, Hello Tuesday
Hair: Moon: The Caterpillar, Luxebox December
Skin: Glam Affair: Alba Applier ( Catwa ), Asia 01, Kustom9
Nails: La Boheme: Mohini, gold, The Wash
Eyes: Sinful Curves: Introspect, Moonstone
Choker: Fame Femme: Milana, Cosmopolitan
Lips: Lakshmi: Catwa Lipstick, Cosmopolitan Xmas Group Gift
Shoes: Sabbia: Lace up short boots, Creators Collection Box
Head: Catwa: Bibi
Body: Maitreya: Mesh Body, Lara
Poses: Highway65: Model Collection 6 and 12
Location: Skye Neist Point
Windlight: my own
