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Tuesday, April 3, 2012

Summer's Child

I want to float on the surface of a warm summer's day,
to be there in sunshine, body and soul wrapped up in the sweet
in the heart of that God-forsaken Alabama heat.
let my hair get tangled in the water and the laughter
in the ugly, sticky silence but for the buzzing bee's wings
and the whole world smells of flowers, no more looking out windows
wishing for life to come rushing like a train passing through
I'm done walking like a vagrant, thumb-out and wide eyed,
let me sit a while and I'll wander round no more
settled like a fat cat, lazy in the warm summer sun
until the earth, the heat, and my body are one.
Like the smile of God, like a wink and a nod
Let my skin turn brown and sink into the ground
Becoming like the roots of some large, knotted tree
digging my feet, full and deep, into every living thing
really knowing what it means to live-- to take in and be
to open my eyes the first time from a long winter's sleep
let me awake in wonder, naked to truth and swallowed by grace
Let the whole world breathe around me and stare square in my face.
fists clenched and bones bared I'll confess to these mountains that I'm
somehow unashamed to live and, maybe, unafraid to die
were that I could be a fleeting moment in the sweet summertime.

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