sensational (part IV)

having less in hand
standing with hills
fireflies over here
it is snowing
still
those little lit up guys keep us warm
small pieces of sun each one

snowflakes run heavy
while crying ice fishermen do without
somehow this sun cools down
darkens & slides away
a sky playground swings & sways
giggles, shouts, jumps, (while) bleeding

looking in are planets sailing through
maybe decide to stay
a special




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

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  • chadwickchadwick Posts: 21,157
    having less in hand
    standing with hills
    fireflies over here
    it is snowing
    still
    those little lit up guys keep us warm
    small pieces of sun each one

    snowflakes run heavy
    while crying ice fishermen do without
    somehow this sun cools down
    darkens & slides away
    a sky playground swings & sways
    giggles, shouts, jumps, (while) bleeding

    looking in are planets sailing through
    maybe decide to stay
    a special

    if someday golden & blue
    flew in white candles dancing dew
    peacocks having honey
    bees belonging the outrageous feather
    startled would not sound
    climbing realms are fingertips across breasts
    deep seas may or may not finally relax a bit
    where children & the stranded dare drift
    still toss tomorrow messages









    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
  • JWPearlJWPearl Posts: 19,893
    brilliant...
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