Waved Awake
By jkne John K. Neon WasilewskiStriding damp pavement, chilled scented air, mostly fresh columns, tickled evaporation, breeze lifting, softest wading, gentlest resistance.
Strange leaves bathe in electric light, buzzing yellow all night, dark texture, owned missed scenery, a fast bypasser, blurred and reassured.
Weak force connection, strong and massive, moving past, waved awake, shivering filaments, shaking affection, be stood tall again, resilient.
Hidden within, a process begins, and unknown change, developing progress, energetic devotion, collection readying, building to reveal.
From each root, new life is drawn, sprouting a signal, opening time now, everything to gain, growing over danger, steady climb to soaring.
-jkne

January 14th, 2012 at 1:40 pm
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