Too comfortable on the edge
(ride-out storm after storm)
Incredible stillness of alive
(inside whatever is not my mind
moving without motion
or space/time)
Raven
Mountain lion
(speak to me in waking
hours of the truth/freedom)
There is no way to communicate this
(but remember;
I hear every single word your spirit
speaks, whispers, hums
sings, shouts,
cries and
murmurs)
Monday, June 28, 2010
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