Wednesday, June 27, 2007

Cedar Sleep Still Water

bullets carved thwarted solitude

solemn dark drapes

shut in the room

glowing outline inverted by the slight light

able to pass through

offered a hand touched soft twilight

the end of the day...

at night..marauding monsters insane and choking

faded into mist

blue mist, comforting patterns of flowers

able to pass through

or fall into dreaming

by a rocking chair

a slightly warm breeze

there on unfolding vistas of slumber

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