Note to a waterfall:
I walk to you water
With a prayer, with a Minnow heart.
My soft stare perpetuating my short stature,
And your high oh so holy vertical most impossible climb
Rising up, up, up until I crane my neck,
Until all I can muster is shallow breath.
Until downtrodden I walk to your downfall
The water emerging from so many cracks and formed layers,
I being broken in so many unutterable places, find something of
A healing in your presence. The mist rinsing over my clay soul.
So beautiful! The picture and writing!
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