Susan Drozda Cooper
Susan Drozda Cooper Poems
|1.||That Is Enough||8/23/2006|
|5.||Hurrah And Alleluiah||8/23/2006|
|7.||The Small Ankle||8/22/2006|
|8.||Obsessive? ? ? ?||8/24/2006|
|11.||New Years Wish||1/2/2007|
|21.||The Man With Green Hair||8/24/2006|
|24.||The Breath Of A Stone||8/22/2006|
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The Breath Of A Stone
One time I saw something rare. It was a
I had found it in a field, alone, by itself.
I watched it for 10 years, until I was older.
I would put my head down next to it, eye
level, and watch it breathe.
I would put my hand upon it and feel it
expand and release.
I never picked it up.
After I had moved away, I visited it once
and kissed it.
Through our images we can sense
our fulfillment of life.
Not by supernaturally draping over
feeling the peace from belonging to
Images are clues to our spiritual
reuniting you to yourself through
Before this happens we are not quite