summer_jackel: (Zhava Running)
summer_jackel ([personal profile] summer_jackel) wrote2015-04-23 09:08 pm
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movement/offering

Could you meet me in a serpent's flicker;
might I touch you in a frond uncurling
may I offer myself tenderly as a seedling,
unceasing as a river's course
in the movement of waters, in the breathing of sky.