Reaching out beyond the dream of what you thought was real, spinning on this ball of life, head now under heel. Ready to die, to live this life so raw, alive on ledge- dancing, hurling, freeing your soul to finally stretch the edge.

Wednesday, July 4, 2012

Morning, love...

You rose,
arousing me from my sleep
with a kiss
upon my mouth so deep,
so sweet
Just one dreamy drop
trickled down the grassy blade
til the light still unseen
begins the luminous trade
From night to day
in splinters the light
as irridescent shards radiate
from within
Til a million blades
and one billion lights
envelop my soul
what a glorious sight
Creeping slowly
suddenly rising to form
as night turns to kiss
the misty mouth of morn

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