i must dream now to decipher my dreams
the dark trees
the veins of languages flowing with water
the dance of insects
which is the voice itself
oh life!
even as ghosts tomorrow
and beyond all tomorrows...
i am your friend in love
with our friendship
Thursday, May 15, 2008
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Your poetry makes me
think and
pause
and consider and
reconsider
and smile.
Peace,
Alex
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