Pattern

“Pattern” Marie Mason December 2008 What lies within, still ties without One flowing through one From one into another A filament of Spirit Spun spider fine And finite Just enough to touch us all. Tying tiny threads of possibility Tangling…

Promise

“Promise” Marie Mason December 2008 My face against the mossish bark Arms outstretched to hold and feel the heartbeat throb of Water Pulsing low below the surface Even as it runs through my own veins Your feet thrust deep within…