I'm fragile and clear --floating
through space like glass;
through space like glass;
but I will not last
Lively, light and airy: tension
density_ pressure keeps me
bound, but how can this be?
I'm part of the ocean; part of the
sky; captured in water:
How can this be?
How can this be?
I'm lighter than water_ part
Of the ocean_ the sky...
How can this be?
How can this be?
Making no sound: Simple
and round: reflecting light
dissolving in time to turn
into my own again...
How can this be?
How can this be?
I'm at home sparkling
in the air as I am
dancing on the
dancing on the
sea.
Effervescence ©
Sharing Sacred Ground Collection
Rachel Wolff – July 2011

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