A Wardrobe of Water

A Wardrobe of Water

A Poem by Alfred Kukitz
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Hydrogen & Oxygen Duds

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There was a river in my closet of dreams

beckoning me to the current of life,

I fell into the waters of yesterday

and swam on the morrow of the day

with all the joy left to the ocean

I soon swallowed the wetness of

the coming tide.

 

© 2014 Alfred Kukitz


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I've always loved water, its sound, its make up, its everlastingness. Thanks for visiting.

Posted 10 Years Ago


Intriguing imagery… finding yourself in the sea of our own existence.

Posted 10 Years Ago


It's like swimming inside yourself trying to find the source.

Posted 10 Years Ago


and we are what? 75 or 80 percent water?

a calming stream of poetry here.

interesting timing reading this now...just yesterday i saw "Interstellar"---connections.

Posted 10 Years Ago



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Added on November 14, 2014
Last Updated on November 14, 2014
Tags: dreams, closet, morrow, joy

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Alfred Kukitz
Alfred Kukitz

Deering, NH



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Yes, I'm still here. Just jazzing up my about me story. Sorry I don't die at the end. more..

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