Tuesday, May 3, 2011

"If I Could Dream

The recollection of laughing friends & Love
younger fingers striding between what memories reach the garden
I fill time
Stealing every move of the marigold
under crushing sound
Here I long to discover and invite
the backyard sun to bend the indigo night
equally a sweet combination
of each reason to be living longer.

-May 3, 2011

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