Thursday

One


I feel not for the stars that shine dimly
But I feel for the deep blue water
that sings my song
And the earth that tolerates its battered life
and still holds me
And the fire that lights my night
And the air that gives me life

I'll meet their challenges and create my own
And when I am ready for the end
They'll take me in and surround me
And hide me
And make us one

(approx. 1980-81)

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