Thursday, May 2, 2013

waking











we strive and dive …
each of us bubble-wrapped against the crash and fail
until we crash and fail with the bloom-boom of cherry blossoms and sound of bluejays
and trumpeter swans
flailing and folded we struggle against the impasse, against the bones of our ancestral veins
finding the pierced circumference of our blueprint
feathered and tethered to the call of stars and meadowlarks
breathing, reaching
gasping and grasping
we rise to test the mettle and mud of our flesh, to stand alone
yet
so so much a part
of
that which crashed us, that which broke and bent us ….
we are of air and earth
striving and diving
to the ache and call of
May 

1 comment:

  1. Yes I do, indeed I do, I hope I do, appreciate you!

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