I walk along this path
everyday
I am in a way
He spoke to me
words seem so calculated precise
water seems so calculated precise
I saw my reflection in a mask of stone
Eagerly I drank the words
Just as the water
so neutral so perfect running between the extremes of hot and cold
I'll taste it
The right words
The right way. . .
I question everything I see instead of living
Though i've been here before
Again and Again!
How does the wind interact with water?
I love fire! It gives and takes so much as though it were a god.
"Breathe me in" and he does.
"Drink me" and I do. . .
But do not carve me out.
Give me inspiration and let us share some energy to create a storm far above the earth
I don't want to come to down!!
but fire always comes down to scorch the earth. . .I just want to make things grow
to have children and show them how a handful of earth worms feels and the excitement of flowers popping up out of snow
