a little poetry...

mini artbook May'15

I also write but haven't written much in the last year. Today I remembered something and words fell into place. I'm not a poet but this is more poetry than prose...

You have no idea of the land within me

A slight move of my hand to you

Is my huge self covering vast swathes of hill and flatland

Lakes rivers forests

Are all moved by my presence

Leaves shiver 

Waves build

Clouds skit across undulating skies

When my self casts her eye

And when I close my eyes

Night falls as the sun blinks out

But before you I've hardly moved

I remain inactive

Perceived imobile

In my mind and heart I know 

I've travelled the world

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