Through to my head
these droplets fall.
Admiration
Rages through
Uncontrolled
yet aloof,
my mind..
Blank.
as Gargoyles sit
portraits speak
I listen.
Vibrations escalate
Bubbles overcome
This day beautiful.
Nights of ecstasy
Raise towers
and height's
Peak.
Betrayed
yet
content
I listen.
I listen
To hallowed depths.
I float
amongst wet cats
and sleeping divas.
Willfully accepted
feelings contained
I feel softly.
a spy?
biding time
effort.
a call for CHANGE
screams through.
cliches aplomb
I reveal
this air
as I
listen
to
voices stare.
Friday, June 6, 2008
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