Monday, November 17, 2014

what side of me I'm on now

I look through the water
past closed libraries
and fabric
into pools under
walk through

All I need is
seen through water
a symbol that
puts together how I feel

falling from clouds
a  new sea
waiting to open to the sun




Whatever said...

Draped in dripping words that no one uses much anymore. Cooling the fire under my skin.
The heat of daring, of carrying the sun inside me.

contrasted with the small talk of a foreign language you know you hardly know.

Mix well with laughter, and a vague belief that maybe everything is okay already and maybe it always was.

zonedin said...

It sounds like a rebirthing of existence. Very nice!