Monday, August 16, 2010

Quieting

Candle is lit
Spark becomes light

Body surrenders
Finds a place

Silence is wanted
Rain settles in

Shade covered windows
Cats left outside

Breath Finds wave
We become I

Expectation lost
Nothing dances

Let it be
Already is

                                                                                        Raven







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  1. Inquiring MindSeptember 16, 2010 at 6:43 AM

    I actually "get" this one! Keep writing your poetry -- it's beautiful.

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