Wednesday, October 12, 2016

sweet thoughts

flicker, flicker
the little light dances
singing sweet tunes
of soft amber nights

tiny crossed legs
cricket near the window
and the hustle of the world
dims to a gentle hum

oh what a lovely thought
crosses the crevasse of my mind
trying its very hardest
not to fall inside

down, down,
down it falls
deep into the walls
of my deep lagoon heart

hmm
singing sweetly the thought,
nestling comfortably
plans for here to stay

hmm

quickly the air
shattered by a separate self,
unconscious of the air they hath just destroyed

this must be my cue
the curtain is falling
yet my chest still rises
and falls for you

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