my darkest hour - The Wabi-Sabi Writer

Sunday, October 21, 2012

my darkest hour

the earth remembered me
as I unfolded
my arms above my head
the moon watched
me reach up through
warm wet soil

i held my breath close to me
the awning of branches
making way for light
to seep in

i followed the yawing path
into the blush

Unearthed
naked
I dance wild
towards dawn

1 comment:

  1. Are you going for a bit of ee cummings flavor (with the sometimes lower case i)?

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