March 12, 2011

footing

When you said,

"I love the sound of your voice."

I float
For a moment
Dandelion fluff

Over the edge
Cliffs shrink
I find a current of air

The world beneath
Anything's possible
Blended colors of my sea

Rush of water
Under foot
I try to land. Squarely.

Past rivers rush
Breezed spring persistence
My footing on slipped bank

The conversation continues.

2 comments:

Eddie said...

You do have a beautiful, poetic voice.

radish68 said...

you have a wonderful voice heather . many xx to you