on life’s manuscript –
apiece on leaf, we scribbled
the treads of dusks and dawns
on pages, we stripped solitary moment
formed self, commencing our own vision
into what we sought to be on shore
we, makers of our own origami
we measure, we fold, we cut
forming birds and whales
boat representing self
as we draw our background in hues
putting outrigger from our faith
5th of November,2009
Catrina Heart
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/our-own-origami/
