Wednesday, May 14, 2008

shorties.

[25IV08]

stop thinking...
today is friday -- a day for gardens and flowers
and picking out bottle caps from drinking sessions past

smell the love scent of lemon grass and little white blooms
lying together in the green swing
... and rest

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[12V08]

there is nothing
the world stops

then the heart starts beating
and you remember to breathe

you return to your body
lying prone on the bed

senses come back one by one
and you feel the breeze

before hearing the fan whisper
against heated skin deprived of sleep

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