Dark Water Elegance
This moment of return
to wakefulness.
This moment when the
first edges of this world form
out of the watery nature of night.
My feet hover just above the water,
toes touching this ocean of dark.
I dress myself in garments of dark water elegance,
gathered from ocean floor,
bejeweled with iridescence.
I emerge onto this edge,
a shoreline running between
night and day,
sleep and wake.
I wear this into day,
this dark water elegance
a lifeline back to remind me of
what is true when I meet the hard edges
of this other world where
softness and the unseen
are where we wipe off our hard metal boots.
This dark water elegance is
more resilient than I imagined
now that I no longer leave it in a heap
on the floor by my nightstand.
(c) Julie M Daley, 2014
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I an writing poetry again, stimulated by my Writing Raw course, currently in session. It’s a powerful writing circle, and I’d love to have you be a part of the next circle beginning early January, 2015.
If you’d like to know more, you can read about it here, and then sign-up for my newsletter to be notified when registration opens in December. Writing Raw registration makes for a great holiday gift, too!
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image: Punta del Diablo on Flickr by Vince Alongi under Creative Commons 2.0
