Crisp Poem by robyn nathan

Crisp



Wake....Sleep

See everything

See nothing

Exist

Know love

Swim to something solid

I am not drifting

Everything and nothing

Sharp and clear

Crisp live new born

I will kiss you as life's blood flows

Knowing I am blessed

Sacred as life is....

Saturday, January 17, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: spirit
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