It wouldn't take me long

Mar 04, 2006 19:42

(A poem, written at Winter Witchcamp)

It wouldn't take me long to tell you how to find me:

Look through playful eyes
(yes, like that. Let them sparkle.)

Look through quiet eyes
(Over there, in the still corner)

Look through eyes that feast on life
(Can I get a "Yum!"?)

And when you get there,
close them.

Where are your hands, your feet,
Where are your breath and bones?
Can you feel them?
Can you feel the warm pulse of life?

Feel it.
Reach out.
Cuddle up (with yourself, if you like)
Breathe.
Listen.

Hear the ocean calling?

Do come in, the tea is ready.

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