Mary Jane's Shoes

Mary Jane's Shoes

Musings of one person among many. Not exceptional in any way, as with all, I have exceptional experiences and varied reactions to those events. Mine is one of many life stories and how I manage and cope with the events which make my life my own, I attempt to put forth by way of my writings.

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The Moon through Water

February 24, 2014

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When it rains,

when it rains

my mind drowns

as I have fallen from the ship.

Though I am floating,

into you I sink.

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I do not want to be saved.

Do not pull me from the waves.

Lungs filling with you

is a promise that to me I gave.

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Let me breathe you into me.

Let me feel whole.

Let me see the moon through water.

Let me touch your soul.

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When it rains,

when it rains

water runs on and through me.

Though weightless still I fall,

I never tire of its call.

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There is no sea floor.

Endless ocean as is space above,

in each I need no air.

I only need this love.

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Let me breathe you into me.

Let me feel whole.

Let me see the moon through water.

Let me touch your soul.

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