Today

September 21, 2016 at 6:34 pm (Poems) (, , , )

There’s a wasp between my fingers
and a bee behind one ear,
Two slugs above my eyelids
and a bird’s nest in my hair.

My body is a tree trunk
my mind a crooked path,
My life juice is a river
my feelings are a raft.

Fulfilling earth’s intention –
imperfect and impure,
with love as my redemption,
intuition at my core.

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5 Comments

  1. Infinite Living said,

    Ah! Beautiful! Wish you a smooth sail always !!

  2. nobodysreadingme said,

    It might be the wrong time to mention that I got stung between my second and third fingers and the resulting swelling made me look as if I were wearing a baseball mitt. Got a day off work though. 🙂

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