Thursday, May 19, 2016

Water Lily



The way you stretch through
from the pond shine to muddy
root and back again
to splay out bright signs
demanding touch by fertile
motes who gladly dive
toward your sweet heart,
the way you show me your light
strips me to my joy.

‎June ‎29, ‎2011 7:18 PM

1 comment:

The chicken crossed the road. That's poultry in motion.


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