Sunday, August 5, 2012

The wobbly legs of life

made new each morning
learning to walk in happiness
to find universal balance
Together
 growing into our own souls

deep window  enigmas significant
as their missing edges

love rain tears of joy
muted dark
brain branches
with stars on them

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1 comment:

zonedin said...

Beautiful! It makes me think of a new born faun trusting his instincts, clinging to his mother till he has matured to a strong and mighty buck taking on the Universe with his antlers held high as they reach towards the stars.