A moment...a poem

Cool water touching my crown

seeping into my locs, a reminder to let shit happen and flow out into the universe

As my thoughts are playing back memories

reflecting, caressing thought patterns

cool water flow down to my face

trailing down to my feet

It’s takes a journey to kiss and hug my skin

and every inch that it touches, it blesses...

a standing baptism

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