on the day our eyes match the colour of a hedgehog-sky
released into the ether, will be.. 100 balloons waiting to pop
when these balloons have floated and decide to come down
that's the crucial-time when you'll grow aware of what is to be
:)
the mood of two rainbows will melt into liquid-crayola invertase-lakes
while we find so many nectar-filled spots to sate our hungered-bods
and I'll take that open-honey in me and feed you from my mouth
as you reach forward so easily and make me pliant to your will
S T - 29 nov 13
Nov 28, 2013
Nov 28, 2013 at 6:03 PM UTC
on the day our eyes match the colour of a hedgehog-sky
released into the ether, will be.. 100 balloons waiting to pop
when these balloons have floated and decide to come down
that's the crucial-time when you'll grow aware of what is to be
:)
the mood of two rainbows will melt into liquid-crayola invertase-lakes
while we find so many nectar-filled spots to sate our hungered-bods
and I'll take that open-honey in me and feed you from my mouth
as you reach forward so easily and make me pliant to your will
S T - 29 nov 13
hectic-times.. yet.. the bees buzz on and flowers blossom.. while that sky still hangs there.. ever goodly.. devoted sun still strikes warmth.. joints may creak, but the right-lines crease..
sub-entry: oh myyyy....
red swan at season-end
where wrinkles are set
on
smiles in no arrears
oh myyyy... you drive me mad
there's little I won't do......
pop.. pop!
