Rife

by Cecilie   Apr 12, 2004


Bubbles of light, flakes of ice
Layers of air, floating twice.
Past my eyes and through my life
up and out, so void - so rife.
Specks of dark, waves of fire
coats of water, streaming ire.
Slipping by right through my life
Down. Back in.
So Bare.
So rife

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