i will wade out
till my thighs are steeped in burning flowers
I will take the sun in my mouth
and leap into the ripe air
Alive
with closed eyes
(e. e. cummings)
(image courtesy of yogabloga.tumblr.com)
i will wade out
till my thighs are steeped in burning flowers
I will take the sun in my mouth
and leap into the ripe air
Alive
with closed eyes
(e. e. cummings)
(image courtesy of yogabloga.tumblr.com)