(written 07/09)
I Am Waiting
I want to wake up.
I want to go places
I've never seen
and never stop
making love
to the universe
in silver dreams
raining sunshine
in the blue-black
of midnight light.
Sing to me
in your sweet voices
and
soothe my fiery heart
so that
no longer am I fooled
by the edge of
memory's dawn
when the first life
we met
tied a knot that lives
its own entanglement
as it becomes ever more
unyielding
with each new life
as it slowly becomes
Medusa stone
yet still remains
as ever-changingly
misty
as the
floral dance
of rainbows
on glitter-star moon days.
I Am Waiting
I want to wake up.
I want to go places
I've never seen
and never stop
making love
to the universe
in silver dreams
raining sunshine
in the blue-black
of midnight light.
Sing to me
in your sweet voices
and
soothe my fiery heart
so that
no longer am I fooled
by the edge of
memory's dawn
when the first life
we met
tied a knot that lives
its own entanglement
as it becomes ever more
unyielding
with each new life
as it slowly becomes
Medusa stone
yet still remains
as ever-changingly
misty
as the
floral dance
of rainbows
on glitter-star moon days.
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