Transparent Air
Take me to the place
where the air is clear
and transparent, like the water
that flows down the sides
of the monolith
an ever flowing, bounteous treasure
where my soul feels free
take me to that quiet hovel
that lies deep in the woods
an admirable little zareba
where a cave sits in the monolith
a cave that never ends
like the flowing water
and the dreams in my head
February 22nd 2014
Copyright © Anne Hessler | Year Posted 2014
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