Desire's Seed
door hinged by unacknowledged desires
rusted by the inevitable tables of misuse
time’s ally
periodic breezes
blow by
scraping paint
in their eagerness
to dance in the light
motes know
the freedom of air
the lightness of being
my feet haul bits of sediment
by and through
planting new seed
pushing toward sunlight
desires becoming aerialized
copyright/all rights reserved Audrey Howitt July 24, 2012. Do not use or copy without the express written permission of the author