Sunday, May 4, 2014

Exodus 15: In Writing

There is a breath that stirs
the salt seas
melts the frozen heart of the deeps

a sinking stone
in a wall of silence
I break through solid waters

Cast forth the dead tree
so starved roots
grab the sky

turn tears to song
standing to dance
salt waves to sweet waters

turn windy dreams
castles on clouds

to a place founded on bedrock

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