Tuesday, November 16, 2010

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.

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