Daily Art – Week 2, Post 2

A poem!

I wrote only because I wanted to see:
two hearts, four hands, moving so softly
so slowly
you may well not have been moving at all

and the feeling of touch
so gentle it could break you down
so quiet it could set you
to rest at once, with no protest

Water slips through the stream only because
it wants the rush of smooth stone underneath

and because, at the end of it all
the earth gives way

and the fall
feels so much like flying

Leave a Reply

Your email address will not be published.