The land-
she does not
know ownership
nor boundaries
languages
nor skin
moving where she will
inside or out
of our impositions
she takes
the sun
from all corners
and the rain
from all directions.
~ Janavi Held © 2017
Tag: nature poetry
Washing windows
Washing windows
must see the air
as it whips through trees
under birds wings.
~ Janavi Held © 2017
It’s raining
It’s raining
I sit where
I love to be
in the half light
melting
into the
starving
earth
leaves glow
mirrors reflect
everything
I think I see.
~ Janavi Held © 2017
Letters to My Oldest Friend 