8.17.2014

///ATHOME///


inner calm
outer womb
warm
a mental ease
enveloped in peace
folded in half
elemental crease
at the hips
kiss the earth
speak to trees
splinter lips
rinse with sea
whisper winds
windy breeze
signal flame
swaying grace
then start again

sweat thick
ivied strands
rivals vague
land and see
sea in hand
eye's oceans
near my lips
recycled potions
heal thyself
yes you can
ever gentle
memories of
gravel crunch
'neath his shoes
family of four
a lonely lunch
essential oil
separate, boil
elements alive
oneness: five

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