Despite it’s chaotic nature
flow with me through life’s meandering
flow from celestial wombs
into cavernous deeds
flow from seedlings of sap
into long forest journeys, acorns,
spiritual quests in the deserts, sand stones,
magma molten fire flame
desert rocks of existence.
Flow through life’s creation
profound wisdom through joy grief loss
jubilation of first kiss
last kiss goodbye
flow between stanzas
flow when we feel stationary and stuck
there you flow too just awkwardly,
flow where you ate your last meal
into farmer’s fields and garden’s paradise
flow into temptation into seduction
into the first phases and the third quarter
of your life,
flow with me into the moon.
Anna Rozwadowska 2018
