List-maker
day-watcher
good-thinker
sleep through the passing
of time
Shape shift
to a morning
covered in smoke
burn further and brighter
than before
Blue spokes
jagged wheel
empty paint
can’t bring me to where
I could go
Wish harder
wash longer
wash only the floors
and the walls will keep
dripping on you
Follow moonlight
drink birdsong
challenge each crow
until the hawk speaks
who I am.
Reblogged this on authoraamir and commented:
By a dear friend. : )
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Profoundly wonderful dear. : )
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