2012-01-08T22:38:53-08:00January 8th, 2012|Creativity, Parenthood|

Soaking wet

The day wanders into you
your eyes and ears
are doors left open all day
the faces
the argument
the way the highway sounds like
the ocean

let it get crowded
behind your skin
the moments crammed up against each other
like strangers in a bar

you must get soaking wet
with the noticing
of your life

and then watch
as you squeeze gently
the place in you
that stores your words

let gravity pull on them
the quickness will shock you

like rain
will fall
straight out.

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