World Poem by The Immortal Resilience
World
In the crook of the arm
the skylight waves
sun dabbles the moon
settling a hazy ocean
mirages lay in the blur
while sight is chased away
deer race the wind
soft breeze in the night
twinkling eyes rest upon a cloud
Look, but really see. Look, but really be seen.
Noting the wild, hear the call
see the wind, be them all.
5/11/06
Saturday, November 8, 2008
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