10/13/2007

meditates


long thoughts in scenery of

poetry

they felt like they were my bed, my cushion pillow

you see, i close

my eyes and pink lily 8-5-07 update 10-13-07

saw my journal awaits for me

to write and

let my poems fall

like small delicate moths

grooving out

of my soul

~

3 comments:

J. Andrew Lockhart said...

This is wonderful!

Kai C. said...

thank you!

Aurora said...

Very nice.