Saturday, May 1, 2010

the lyrics meant so much

so clear today, a
picture-perfect painting
on my skin... the
high noon sun is
an hour early
but welcome just the same.
the breeze is
just in time to
clear my cluttered
mind, shake
the dust off the
paintings and fill
the space with the sound
of dancing leaves
above my head.
my breath comes easy,
my hearts beats slower,
and finally,
finally, these
tribulations move over
making way for
a smile, making way for
this stolen silence,
making way for sanity
to merge in to my space.
the possibilities seem endless
in the coming days of
dusk and summer.


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