Sunday, November 14, 2010

Lovers In The Wind.

Your presence like murmur,
Fountain of waters,
Unforgettable always...

Doves ready for the wind,
Host of clouds a multitude
Of clouds, themselves in the sky
Always...

Clear rainbows like souls
Who are we?...
A tale..?.
At dawn...perhaps...

The judge laughed like a hero
At the closing of the darkest night
Marvelous his chin was.

Myself in circles circling
Reconciled from angst,
Restless hours just arrived,
Moving the ground and shaking the trees
Water overflowed for days
The old tombs of hundreds skulls,

My beloved ocean of
Close friends in an
Instant together, at last
I found refuge,
In the whirlwind.

Far from home,
Somehow homeless for a while
Above all things...love...departs

Home, the blue space
No desire for illusion
No desire for another graveyard,
At the peak of the day
The light is white.

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