Tuesday 26 May 2009

Tiny woman, big moment.

I do not live under a tree.
I do not float between clouds.
I am not fallen like the raindrop
nor am I spread like the sun.
I am not as vast as grass.
I can not reach like water.
I am not solid like ground
or infinite like stars...

This is my life!

Wrapped in fabric.
In need of air.
Desperate for warmth.
Feeding on water.
Believing in gravity.
Praising trees
Below the clouds
through hopeful lyrics.