March 11, 2008
By June Hope, McCloud, CA

I wish to speak like the sea, Waves of fluency,
Creating multiperspective universes, In the mind.
In my heart I desire to learn,
To from anew what was humbled,
Weaving lanes of travel throughout my body,
Intertwining with my spine,
Opening up new lives inside mine.
I yearn to love,
To feel spasms in my heart,
Stripping my mind of reason,
And expanding through my fingers,
Where I forever, continuously reach.
Like dying flowers searching for mercy,
Like lips melting together,
Like hearts folding into one another,
Like time, how it never ends.
I want to end, As time continues,
Like crashing waves on broken sand,
Perhaps as closing eyes, As holding hands.

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