Monday, January 02, 2006

This journey

This journey may wash away
the soil that cocoons my roots.
I may drift downstream
bumping into other loose
wild things.
Only resting
when the waters
slow down.
Find a new place
that gives me hope
and space to
dream.

2 Comments:

At 12:19 PM, Blogger Heather Blakey said...

The metaphors here are just wonderful Luna. And a space to dream! No wonder Riversleigh is all abuzz and the trees are whispering to one another, talking about how people have returned.

 
At 6:25 PM, Blogger Imogen Crest said...

Just lovely and full of promise.

 

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