i am a swift summer breeze.
i am the bitter cold of winter.
i am a leaf turned over.
into dreams i am called.
into the sea i am free.
i am a child.
i am your child.
i am bound and hung.
in the motionless plea of sister earth.
i am swallowed whole.
waiting to be spit out.
Tuesday, November 16, 2010
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