Building
elements lift up
latice work locked into place
what secrets lie hidden here?
in the joint, the truss
complexity lies hidden
humbly holding us
we build little cells
blood and flesh, within which dwell
trillions of other stories to tell
held together by
the structures that built us all
relationships grow
can we feel our bones
strengthening as we build you?
we grow together
i walk in your ribs
and wonder what i learn from
this anatomy?
bodies are fleeting
they move like the wind just to
rebuild us again
the wood built itself
still smells so fresh ‘n’ so clean
it finds life again
I love the part about walking in bones.
this is beautiful. Such a rich metaphor.