Monday, January 23, 2012

Life



a photograph by Sonja Bingen

You breathe, and my lungs 
rise and fall like winter trees
swaying, sure of spring,

like water-drops, cells
twisting, galaxies pulsing
with  abundant life. 

2 comments:

  1. I loved it and I also really like the pictures you have with each poem. They fit together so perfectly. Thanks for sharing.

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