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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

1 Comments:

Blogger RB said...

I perused through, nearly all your posts since June'06...and can say,that I went thru the same gamut of emotions...and there must be many more..who can relate to ur writings...Keep posting and dont quit...the way,i did...but now am back

Sunday, January 28, 2007  

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