bring a rush to
my bed shaking
in the upturned view
from a window-
it's sky blood falling
through airy, unfinished
veins
make me hide
my head in pillows
hands eyes closed
symphonies-
felt through tunneled
bones,delivered
echo
stretch out this day
under a breath held
like drowning rushes
gasping-
never stray from this place
of safety, childlike
wisdom
exchanges without words
flickering sun brings
the energy in bouncing
laughter-
easy now easy as though
the past never
bruised
Simply Brillant.
I was afraid to comment too heavily, for fear the words that were shaken and had landed in a beautiful blanket of prose, would become distrubed.
Posted by: Ken | 12 February 2006 at 03:32 PM