Your Tail Has Birthed Our Vision

Your Tail Has Birthed Our Vision

Your Tail Has Birthed Our Vision

If my hair held the sea
Your dreams would swim
Upon it, in it deep
As fish from up stream
As fish from down stream
Becoming seahorses
As near me holds them
Into spiral instead of
Turning against themselves
Deep into yourself to birth
What has risen in me again
For my womb is tired of
Death between us
And you promised to grow
Us inside you now
Giving me this freedom
To know you wish this
Compassion of deeper
Empathy of woman, of me
As you could be as man
With freedom of a horse
And tail of my sea
With tale to tell of me
No longer forcing me to wait
You now itch to give our
World of creations and legs
To hold and walk with
Clouds of constant whispers
Swirling around our stars

Because the world changed
The night you took on our
Seed and saplings and branches
Into this hall of open doors
You walk thin and strong with
Child inside your soul and light
Growing our many future(s)
Ventures with painted paths
Did the steps bring you higher
In the sky of stages waiting
To be held like infant(s)
All our works with heart
All our hearts with ribbons
Dancing weaves of forever
Or pieces of its night
Into the stars inside and singing
Like coo's of your held
Growing into us, it calls
Because we are this becoming
As the points are only glares
Of the brightness beginning
Reflected in the hair you
Touch to your face to
Close the pain into large
Clearness of your horizon
Because you can see
Better without the blades
Watching again the retreat
Into the safety of my sea

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