I Am Become A Willow
I am become as a willow tree,
bending with each new storm,
as is my praxis now to do.
See my regalia, even now.Many storms Ive weathered,
and in bending, there is much
healing needed from the strain,
after every stormy sojourn.As every part of me searches
for every little flicker of light,
my imagination dialogues with
the source of all my hurts.As I feel the cascading healing light,
pouring over me, scouring, cleansing
the detris of the past, bringing new
hope, I ready myself for another storm.
©9/26/98 Kcstars
