TRICKLE DOWN





Let me look back into your heart
Just once more these flickers twist
Burning embers blaze in this kinship
I kneel to your feet and lower my eyes
Upon the rivers flowing across your tattered robes
Where oceans gather folds of hands in sacred vows
To ask for a mere iota of innermost to trickle down
~





DBrown Fisher
© Valentine's Day Feb 2003

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