i am wet
in my own waters
i am drenched
by my own rains
my petals sodden
with my own dewing
i'm a river
nourished by its own streams
i am saturated
in my affections
satiatied
by my own love
i find baptism
in my own fire
i'm deeply warmed
by my own flame
what could there be
of greater pleasure
than artesian wells
flowing from within
in my own waters
i am drenched
by my own rains
my petals sodden
with my own dewing
i'm a river
nourished by its own streams
i am saturated
in my affections
satiatied
by my own love
i find baptism
in my own fire
i'm deeply warmed
by my own flame
what could there be
of greater pleasure
than artesian wells
flowing from within
photography by permission cindy lee jones
8 comments:
I love these lines:
i fnd baptism/ in my own fire
simply beautiful :)
fire creates another, a multiply into more fire
fueling from the emotion within...
I am so happy to have found your site. Your writings are wonderful. I have just subscribed.
Love this.
Ah! :)
O Yes!!
Wonderful poem & word choices!
This one here is simply delicious...even if you chosen to use "wet" all by itself
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