what is fluid comes down
crashing at all who witness
this soothing primeval caress
like words, the falls persist
forming poems from awe
like birds, the falls exist
marking fluidity in flight
bolstering stream's depth
through the delicacy of light
sure of herself as she lets go
holding on to nothing allows
a semi permeable membrane
to exchange particles
of liquid love on the chorus
conceiving anew at the refrain
trailing off to welcoming rock
carving tunnels of prayer
here and there
nowhere special, surrendering
nobody interfering in her rushing-
gliding on moon lit blue stone
Kate Lamberg
whatcom falls~9/12
No comments:
Post a Comment