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.

Friday, February 10, 2012

Tripping the lights fantastic

Their voices called to me as I flew by
Each star in the sky sang its own song
And in wonder I welled and swelled as
I tarried by each one for what seemed like forever
Til off I flew to the next luminous miracle
Squealing with delight as the wind and
The stardust rushed across my face and through my hair
I looked back and saw the billions of stars
With whom I had sang and breathed and loved
Then looked forward in anticipation of what
Was yet to come
A billion more lights each offering me
Their luminous treasures for
just one second, which holds eternity

No wonder I wake up so tired

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