my darkest hour
October 21, 2012
the earth remembered me
as I unfolded
my arms above my head
the moon watched
me reach up through
warm wet soil
i held my breath close to me
the awning of branches
making way for light
to seep in
i followed the yawing path
into the blush
Unearthed
naked
I dance wild
towards dawn
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Are you going for a bit of ee cummings flavor (with the sometimes lower case i)?
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