. . . . . . . did you know that i sit next to you now in the tiniest house of time?

Archive for March 11, 2011

within cells behind parts

you brought me up
from the shadows
a mystery of parts
crying
a voice heard only
by the ground
healing
through air,
now whole…
balanced on me
to float
in your way you
could see what others did not
within the cells behind parts
how?

© r.e.l. 3/11/11

posted on Poetry Potluck-3/13-3/19/11 for Jingle Poetry


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