Kimberly Vargas Agnese

Look skyward…

~The Spirit and the bride say, “Come”~

for Stephanie…

She looks for love in fragrant blooms

her perfumed man 

within her nest

who lays her heart upon his chest

and loves her  fresh 

as petals upon dew

as feathers awakening dawn

within the eyes of cooing doves,

love blooms full within the fields

within his eyes no  wilting

blooms the bud…

Published by Kimberly Vargas Agnese

My name is Kimberly Vargas Agnese, though I've previously written as Kae Bucher. I was born in the Florida Keys, but grew up in the Bay Area before migrating south to the San Joaquin Valley. As I ride barefoot around Fresno, I consider the paths I've chosen and the crossroads where our country seems to have perched itself. Thanks to my Romani ancestry, many people groups reside within me and my poetry tends to reflect this. I love welcoming the sunrise with my Native American flute. I've been rumored to juggle while teaching students how to write. And if you can't find me, I'm probably hanging out with Jesus listening to parables.

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