Watertable Vault

if this be the last

you’ll ever read

from this outcast

then let it be

the seed

 

I plant

and when it flowers

you propagate

but only

if you relate

 

you see…

I bleed

and bleed

and bleed

 

and before I sleep

I let the thoughts seep

through

so, before you

put me back in

with the soil

let me be

the water on your table

 

let me flow

with no pressure

 

and should you want more

there’s plenty

in the vault

 

© Heath Muchena, 2014


7 Comments on “Watertable Vault”

  1. Plenty in the vault…. A very fluid, mesmerizing piece. I particularly enjoy the cadence. Very nice.

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  2. Steph says:

    Lovely excellence of emotional expression !

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  3. This feels like a lament to being isolated with only one purpose, Never able to overcome and be more, only to watch from the sidelines and watch others benefit.

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  4. Shirin RED says:

    Beautifully written, and so painful but real. Keep writing 🙂

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  5. sonniq says:

    If it be the last . . .may it be one that gets inside and finds a way to manifest. Like the lotus, the only flower that blooms and seeds at the same time. When you make a cause the effect is already there, waiting to blossom when the time is right.

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  6. I of July says:

    thank you all for the lovely comments kind and wonderful peeps… much love 🙂

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