Friday, December 9, 2011

rock for creeley or she

it's happening
in freedom:

the opportunity
to embrace
the real yoga

in
the mornings,
she will remember.

i too
can throw a rock
at a wall and

it will hit a lake
and the lake will
re-member me.

like when we
re-membered each other
and love
in August

by night,
under the valley sky

by day,
shirtless in the creek

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