Woman of Spirit, Woman of Words

A drop

December 12, 2008 · Leave a Comment

I am

a drop

coursing through

the vein of life

lifted, swirled

peaked, troughed

in her flow

a hot ray

finds me

and i evaporate

i watch, i breathe

a cool stone

i seek

where i condense

formed anew…

Categories: beauty · life · poem

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