Sunday, June 26, 2011
Call the Clan - For Me
On the peak I stand, to look about and see
this inverted undulation, now spreading out
all around - surrounding me.
Life is changing, the gravity, is liquid deep
a downward inclination - a flue,
which guides the clan to me.
United by a common trait, their mothers breast
once stroked; they return, this rearward motion
- a stairway down, to my pounding chest.
As the warmth flows from the sun
and river to the sea…
A mothers pride -
Call the clan - Call the clan….
they'll return to me.
Call the clan -