Waking up there
next to you
is like being born
to a Symphony
of warm water-bells~
Your smiling eyes are light houses
where the ghost-light keepers
ring out their fears with silver bells
a lovely Symphony of bells
calling my ghost ship
of white noise and lonely violins
to the easy morning light
you wear like a crown
of laughing daffodils.
Apr 3, 2013
Apr 3, 2013 at 2:16 PM UTC
Waking up there
next to you
is like being born
to a Symphony
of warm water-bells~
Your smiling eyes are light houses
where the ghost-light keepers
ring out their fears with silver bells
a lovely Symphony of bells
calling my ghost ship
of white noise and lonely violins
to the easy morning light
you wear like a crown
of laughing daffodils.