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sit and listen toes just touching coloured light falling across your little knees now on the ground little knees….. up kneel sit stand sing down knees eyes closed open day by day word by word you are tied to Him you are cloaked in His magic bored until broken left hand heavy right hand floating

Released

  Thin lines of light fall a forest of indivisibility the cage door unhinges gently footsteps on the air folding like silver skin sliding through the glass    

Sunlight Dreaming

  fading purple flowers lie softly plush stitching old old knees and infant fingers s t r e t c h i n g in jagged space to smooth incongruous cheeks like paper drawn with lines and finely etched madness in eyes too full of sunlight dreaming