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Monday, August 25, 2014

WATER SEED OF WATER

INSIDE THE EARLY HOURS OF THIS MORNING WAS A SOFT RESIILIANCE THAT MOVED THROUGH THE FLOOR OF MY ROOM.

I LAYED THERE AFTER MY YOGA, LIKE I WAS FLOATING ON WATER. 

WATER SEED OF WATER HAS SUCH A WASH WITHIN ITS ALCHEMY, THAT  I LONG TO SINK BACK INTO IT ONCE AGAIN, HOURS AFTERWARDS. 

TO SMELL THE REED  THAT GROWS THERE AT THE EDGE, TO HEAR THE BREATH YOU BREATHE, TO FEEL THE DEPTHS OF MYSELF. .

AFTER WATERING THE GARDEN INTO BLISS, I NOW SIT INTO THE SELKIE SKIN OF MY LONGING.

RAVEN SU.SANE



1 comment:

  1. I love the depths that we go with each other. Thank you for writing, your writing feeds me. ~ Robert

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