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| Image by J. Larkin Burns |
Her angle of repose ~ is not steep ~ a gentle recline
Perfect exposure ~ warming quickly
My sweat infiltrates her texture ~ by the rain
Her minerals ~ flow ~ flow over me
A requisite everyday ~ an elixir
Her geography is not particular ~ she meets me where I am
In my recline ~ I dream of her ~ walking to me
"These metaphoric thoughts ~ are tangible"
Heart, flesh, soul ~ repose
Maybe it's because I am familiar with geology's angle of repose, but I could see your words more vividly in my imagination. Beautiful.
ReplyDeleteThat is soooo sweet. Thank you! :D
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