Waver
The winds are waves
and the dunes are waves and the sea
is waves. The clouds
are waves in a sky of waves,
and seagulls are wings
of waves in a world of waves.
My blood is a wave
flowing from the wavelength
of my heart; my breath is a wave
passing through
the waveform of my lungs.
And I know my soul
is just a waver
in the mystery of the whole.
~Son Rivers 2005
Sunday, November 23, 2008
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