and life changes.
the world shifts.
the fog rolls in.
my mouth tastes different.
my voice craves other ears.
unexpected blessings.
heavy hearts releasing.
honoring.
obeying.
the weight of love is not one
to dispose of.
I hold it.
embrace it.
feel every inch of it.
such new skin.
what would this world hold
without such imposition.
without such movement.
one woman.
a soul
very much
my own right now.
to love in such a rage.
to want with such a need
that all other shortcomings
become irrelevant.
erased.
and
the receiving end.
no knowledge.
bodies that function
without emotion.
(such ability to hide.)
but we are one.
us women.
to sit and feel
and breathe
and touch deep
sadness.
and this brings smiles.
to feel.
to throw back
warmth
and comfort
that has been taken.
I am not afraid.
I am not ashamed.
I am admitting.
that I am in love.
that I do not hold
back
this water.
and it is felt
in every movement
in every breath
in every swallow
music
holds
me.
one step
towards all
that I have
and all that
will be.
I love
I love
I love
and
one
day
all
will
see.
Wednesday, August 23, 2006
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