Wednesday Writing Vol. 2

Note to a waterfall:

I walk to you water

With a prayer, with a Minnow heart.

My soft stare perpetuating my short stature,

And your high oh so holy vertical most impossible climb

Rising up, up, up until I crane my neck,

Until all I can muster is shallow breath. 

Until downtrodden I walk to your downfall

The water emerging from so many cracks and formed layers,

I being broken in so many unutterable places, find something of

A healing in your presence. The mist rinsing over my clay soul.

1 comment:

I adore your notes! Please don't be shy! :)