Friday, November 29, 2013

Diving for words

gliding into these waters
cool, clear and abundant
bends all perspectives
at first light

embracing these treasures
bright, bejeweled delights
shuns all limitations
that seek to bind

colliding with these creatures
peculiar, surprising and dear
believes all imperfections
to be benign

bursting from these oceans
potent, true and magnificent
conquers all misgivings
about this new life

Ms Anthrope

I don't need to know her name I know she is being crushed She dreams of my bosom where eagles are in love She thinks of the heron becaus...