(zero the title) part III

early mornings when sky-flame has his music
she'll be there (songs) like pianos
guitars & many wines
horns go birds
a breeze of golden leaves & truth
circles
always rounding & smoothing perfect stones
washed in tears
weathering

you just can't tell the difference
her angelic eyes call
she's like a lighthouse
instantly (ships fulla) hummingbirds appear
on this morning's crowded & immaculate waking window
tomorrow the same show will open up
handing out this here

she'll be flow
wearing it like that
curtains dancing on sand's dreams
gentle & castles
having every mountain
in between deep pools
where all colors wash & hope
smile & touch
warm light





for poetry through the ceiling. ISBN: 1 4241 8840 7

"Hear me, my chiefs!
I am tired; my heart is
sick and sad. From where
the sun stands I will fight
no more forever."

Chief Joseph - Nez Perce

Comments

  • justamjustam Posts: 21,410
    What a nice surprise to find this today.
    I like it!
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  • hedonisthedonist Posts: 24,524
    Lovely, chadwick.

    Brings to mind Thin Air...

    Byzantine is reflected in our pond :)
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