Monday, March 28, 2005

so

swept under the current
pulled the cover over head
a glimmer of light bleeds
through the closing curtain.
she doses
breathing into my ear.

dusted off my shoulders
soldiered through a wide open field
a sad happy sucker wandering why
it's time to bathe in the sky.
she leans towards you who
drowns in the blue.

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