finsisnpirated...

DopeBeastieDopeBeastie Posts: 2,513
edited September 2005 in Poetry, Prose, Music & Art
this morning
perhaps because a man somewhere
scooped leaves from his home's down spout

my sky woke me later, hiding 5:30 and dawn

but through a break on the horizon
there's god-light violently refusing
to let us down for air born mist and cloud
it shone!

it lit the grayest lid from underneath
we creeps along the highway, nodded to it.

good morning, you. we're glad you came.
you are the everything.







(apologies to mr. stipe... if you write me for stealing your last line, i'll send you a buck... i promise)

((thanks to fins and isn for the finisnpiration))
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