The bank of bent ferns
Brilliant deep russet –
Saturation and dissolution
In aqueous flow,
shapeshifting.
Footfall on the muddy track
Clay flesh slippery underfoot,
The wind in the firs
The wind in the pines -
Different songs.
The path shapes my body
To its inward curve,
Enfolding silence
Awash with sound.
The swollen belly
Of mother to be -
Flowing also in water
The flowing of new flesh
& consciousness.
Balanced in equity of being
The point of transformation,
Stealthy magick afoot
Single light in dark night
Burns of promised creations.
To follow this blog: the 'Follow by E-mail' facility is now operating. Don't miss a beat and sign in.
No comments:
Post a Comment