there is magic in it
the touch of my hand
to the roof of this room
feeling the power
the thunderous power
the down pouring power
of a river coursing
down the other side
tingling in my palm
vibrating through
asphalt and wood
through bone and marrow
into my open soul
letting it drink, drink of the
life heaven pours
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C.B 5/19/2011