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Each one of these represent thoughts and feelings I have had. This blog serves as a journal for my consciousness. I can revisit and think how I felt before, and learn from myself. Writing my mind is an exercise that purges and purifies my heart. I hope you find something that resonates here.

Tuesday, October 16, 2012

Washing Women (Ekphrastic)

He sees the women washing
Langlois Bridge at Arles by Vincent Van Gogh

on the riverbank
shoes off
bare feet in the clay
they work
raw worn hands
scrubbing away yesterday's grime,
preparing for tomorrow's.
The curls about their faces
cling to glistening foreheads
in the sun --
one whose hair is red
like the earth
sings a hymn
she is made from this clay,
the breath of life
resonates in her song,
the chorus
hummed by all
is applauded by the reeds
who dance and sway in the wind
The river chuckles and cheers
happy to be of service.

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