Wednesday, February 29, 2012

Wednesday Sky



thin clouds, half moon
middle of the day
tender grass, i lay

hair spread
eyes aimed high
i exhale, long sigh

lids close, seeing dreams
hearing chirps, children laugh
soul bathing, sun bath

teasing breeze, breath taken
buried deep, death whispers
ground bound, helpless drifter

i'm small, i'm afloat
too big, too often
freedom opens, in blossom

complete surrender,
passers by suspect i've escaped
the jacket that keeps me straight

i am

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