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Tuesday, January 23, 2007

sleep walker

Visions of a distant dream
Satin sheets on a rocky beach
Gentle breeze lifting that tress of hair from your forehead
Sleepy eyes morning fresh
Tiny grains of snow white sand on your toe nail
Whispers of the angel tickling you in the ear

Coconut grooves swing for you
Your flowing robe sings a sweet tune
Each step seems to be calculated and perfect
Undulating waves of the sea are in sync
With your misty breath

You gaze at the horizon
An artist’s stroke of perfection
Deep sigh, a sense of being so light
Dissolves like a hypnotizing flute
Chuckle, that blush of a goddess
Chirping of early morning birds

Monday, January 08, 2007

defragmenting

Stop by
Fill in
Smoke out
Fall back
Creep in
So high
Absolute dark
Torrent rain
Smiling by
Flying over
Looking above
Pain passion
Guilt uncovered
Cutting reins
Free falling
Droopy gaze
World calling
One step
Your call
My name
We sail
We fall.