Wednesday, June 22, 2005

Coded Dreams...

Coded dreams... movements not quite tamed,
Even though the wilds of the world paint the slumbering realm in still lullabies, if you look closely,
I am dancing in the haloes of your creation.


Sweet airs, distillate of candle tears...
Spontaneous creature apt to foster the verve of every peak in the infant sky...

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