days get longer - find
no need to trudge
through slush because
spring comes home.
eyes fuse to life: you,
a meditation
screaming at the top of my lungs;
amazement on
any given day; a one-minute
heart-skipping, a sunlit moon
and the world keeps
going round.
but for moments, forever,
my world's stuck on
you.
Dec 29, 2011
Dec 29, 2011 at 11:39 PM UTC
days get longer - find
no need to trudge
through slush because
spring comes home.
eyes fuse to life: you,
a meditation
screaming at the top of my lungs;
amazement on
any given day; a one-minute
heart-skipping, a sunlit moon
and the world keeps
going round.
but for moments, forever,
my world's stuck on
you.