Sunday, March 22, 2009

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Of Sun and Sand

I saw the world
in a head of hair
I know that sounds
strange
as strange as it
seems to me to say

but I did
and I can't say that
I didn't
for the sight I saw
saw me
and the light I sought
found me
and in that bounce
of curl
in the fullness of
shine
in the hues of
sun and sand
rolled as waves
across your
forehead
I saw a world
complete

and then
as if the clouds
were curtains
I saw you smile
the smile of angels
and I felt a falling
a falling away
of me
of that idea of there
being a me
as a wave falls away
back into the ocean
a return to
wholeness
a return to
sanity

I felt as the beach
upon the day
caressed gently
by waters warm
serenaded by gulls
a choir in swarm
of wings spread
of wings white
and beaks of golden
yellow

a family of porpoises
glimmers on the sea
playful in swim
the way of things
large and small
no one had to tell
the mom
what to do
or the children
how to play

and I feel now
in that bounce
and reflected light
of a head turned slightly
and a curve not seen
seen
that I need no instruction
to float
upon
the
day

Saturday, March 21, 2009

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Thursday, March 19, 2009

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Monday, March 16, 2009