Saturday, May 29, 2010

On the next page...

You are

A heart on my mirror etched in steam

The beginning of an earlier dream

 

The smell of mountains after the rain

Relief to an enduring pain

 

A whisper in the indigo night

Calmness enveloping me without a fight

 

The ocean; purifying and deep

A dream awake and asleep

You are

 

3 Comments:

At 10:21 PM , Blogger benyhna said...

There are no poets in this country. You will be the first.

 
At 11:48 PM , Blogger Jaala Thibault said...

I'll find some-Love ya benny

 
At 10:40 AM , Blogger docrona said...

jaala that is absolutely beautiful.
i love simplicity that expresses profound depth.
you've done that here with such grace.
t.y.

 

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