climb with shoe and knees and hands.
barkwood staining fingers.

and i know when resting on boughs unbreakable,
and the leaves twitch and tremble
from excitement and sensuality
of the wind,
i am goddess and creature of creation.
soul-longing to be art and art manifested.
in colour and sky.
in bending form of grass
and whateversparkstheeye.

and youandi are one.

becoming simply...

06/03/2002

Posted on 06/03/2002
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