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October 31, 2002
The Snake

POETRY 2001

The Snake

You are the Midwife,
to the birth,
Of my new Self.

You are the Elf.
Who cast me like a spell,
in that deep, enchanted well.

The fatal,
Attraction,
that brings me, to action!

Now I'm coming in...
Spin, spin, spin.

I'm shedding, my skin.
The Snake, is awake.

In the falling apart,
I hear my heart:

Quake,
quiver.
Break,
slither.

I rise, I writhe.
I rise and glisten.
I rise up wet,
Child, listen.

I'm not uncoiled yet,
but I"m here.
I'm supple, I WILL be free.
I'm new, I'm truly me.

It's true.
Now I'm awake.
I'm rising,
I am the Snake.


Written in the bath Nov. 6, 2001

Straight from the Queen's mouth. Sayeth rzan at 01:17 PM
Comments:

lovely! :) writing in the bath eh? might have to try it!

Sayeth shauny
     on November 5, 2002 02:53 PM

Sweet!

You know, honeychile...you'll have problems finding what you want later if you title a bunch of posts the same thing. Better to make them all in the 'Poems 2001' category, and then naming them all the names of the poems.

Then later you'll be able to make a custom list of all of them by category. Does that make sense?

Sayeth Daniel Talsky
     on November 5, 2002 04:36 PM

ja mon.

Sayeth rzan
     on November 9, 2002 08:58 PM
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