impermanence
the dew of life
it dazzles so brightly
so briefly so painfully
nevertheless
the beauty of light and water
yakiba
poetry from the tempered edge
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I went looking for you in my dream
but you weren't there
you were never there
you were never mine
and I felt lost, rejected.
Slowly the water cleared.
I surface and breathe
I have seen you dance
The only exit is through
I want to be free
not of desire
I want to be free
of the jangle snarl vinegar
I want peace
self sooth
drop into the body
drop into the water and float
feel, feel it all
feel, process, evolve
it washes over me
and the water begins to clear
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