Elemental You
You surround me
in a cloak of air
then pass through me
like the breeze of an oncoming storm
that almost was
You swim in me
in the primordial water of my cells
Floating
the crest of a wave
that lies dormant
You support me
grown deep in the root
A seed
in dark soil
waiting to burst its shell
You simmer
bubbling gently
An ember
amber hot
holding
August 27, 2002
Tressa Lee Breen
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