the blue music of my thoughts
swishes you back in its
crescendo toward the breeze
and in a sea of grassy whispers
you sing hushed melodies
we sway along
detached
in a current of unconsciousness
together
infinitely distant
and word by word
you float from me
like wishes in the wind
Wednesday, September 19, 2007
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