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Can You Guess?

Can You Guess?

Which piece of sky just swept over me? What rock crumbled under my toes?When I walk the landI hear the sound of rushing water And scoops from clay pots I feel a wind as the breath of YodI feel it as my ownParticlesOf DNALike shards      Of crystal            ...
Vines

Vines

Winding Whooley LaughingFighting We are vines reaching Towards the sunWe are hands reaching For new fresh wine We are wanting To stompAnd snort We are vinesReaching For the son. We are new wineWe are fresh leavesWe are grapes pickedWe are dewWe are rain We are...
Wandering

Wandering

Wandering And wondering What is the purpose of travel?Is it a selfish act?Does it have a higher purpose?Can a new street Or a pine treeSave a person In the depth of darknessAnd despair?Castle exploring In England or Arizona Creates the same wandering Of mind For meOf...