Wet walls, stone towers
raised long ago
My restless eyes crack these walls
- right thru the rainy air
How the universe expands from my home in the sky
The sun comes forth
the wet walls quickly dry
steam rise to the sky
where big birds soar
Fairytale creatures come
rushing
thru the muddy tunnel that I dig
I feed them sweets and rainbow dreams
laughing they skip away
I always keep these things
at hand
even when the blackness comes
And when nothing dares to invade this universe
I kiss the waters and whisper to myself
-I'll be Yours.
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