Saturday, January 19, 2008
Maybe a kiss goodbye....
Song to last I dipped my toes Skeptic but truly brave I felt the unnerving chill Then the assuring warmth Next thing I knew I was brewing with words Spur of amazing aurora Overwhelming my entire aura Bits of wits unfold Transmitted thru kaleidoscope All five senses attached All geared up dispatched Sun sets into darkness It’s seems a fluke Not according to St. Luke But flares faded In the universes jaded Spur of the moment timed out My space began to taste vile Foyer asking for goodbye As I...
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