Monday, June 1, 2009

One

One 

I am fire 
and the sun, 
and the cold, deep ocean water. 
I am the meadow lark's song. 

I am ash 
and the rain, 
and the dark, starless night. 
I am the color of clay. 

I am before 
and right now, 
and the middle of a blink. 
I am the story and the teller, 
and always already awake. 


(6/1/2009)

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