Sun and moon breathing.
Flesh and bone meeting.
Eyes to eyes,
tears to tears,
melt the ground to the skies.
To burn past these years.

Hand to seed waiting
Embrace and anticipating.
face to face,
tear from tear
from the earth to my place
and as dust we'll fly off into the air.
© 2003 Dannie McMillan

© 2006 DAM