gentle yoga-on and off the mat
driving over to the beach
some words became revealed:
confirmed when picking up
a small whisp of a feather
a newly born swan baby
was here; her dad showed up
when she turned to look at the sea
doing a spiral twist on the sand
encompassing an infinite grand
salt water rippling affect
" i am not moved by your story--
only in the telling of it "
so this is how a witness can be moved
beyond how a dreamscape does unfold:
infinitely richer, rarer---
and more fragrant than gold
words/photo~ kate lamberg (c) '16
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