anchored in light

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Thursday, March 3, 2016

Writing Journal #59

I have wondered,
what would it be like?

to reach, and take, and never wonder if someone was coming after
to fill my hands and pockets with berries
let the juice seep through,
to stain my lips bright red and not care who saw

to sit beneath the waterfall,
mouth open
letting it course down into me until I was round and bursting

to use greedy hands

what would it be like
to take and take
all my days

to be full 
instead of pouring out

Would I be content in my swollen skin?
Would the stretch and pull make me happy?

Or, 
would the berry juice burn my tongue
would the water wash me out and leave me empty?



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