Tuesday, July 11, 2006

it will rain today

the morning echo whispers it so

peace be with you

in a garden of color

where firework blossoms are all around

exploding into the a.m.

aiming their action

at a tree of life

at a view set under fertility

these blooms are never violent

never bleeding anything

but seeds

i wonder if i am their god

just from standing near

the fog makes me unsteady

my braincells are dense

another cloudy day

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