dream
in dreams
in dreams
float
float
eyes
closed seeing
hushed
muffled echoes
tiny
slipping on and on
dark
dark
ice pellet stars
roll
roll, return
morning.
Saturday, January 30, 2010
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My musings.........my thoughts.........my self
11 comments:
that's different
or, so it seems.
Not very often
you mention dreams
Last night trying to fall asleep, this came oozing out in bits and pieces.
Then, I fell asleep and do not remember dreaming. Go figure.
you're so sweet
I'm glad we met.
Nicer than a bird (tweet tweet)
and a bit softer, too, I bet
Very nice piece of minimalist writing jean liked the way you brought me around full circle in such sparsity of words.
Reminds me of last night.You are evocative, you are.
Thanks, Mark. KISS works for me, most times.
Evocative, Kim? 'tis a good thing.
d;-)
Whiskey
Too much
Spinning
Around Around
Cool grass
Huh?
The lawn
Sprinklers
Shit
Wet
ha!... Dave, I'm thinkin' that might not be a dream.
d;-)
Very nice, Jean, new picture and the poem! Isn't Spence great?
Thank you, Michael. and, yes, thank you for reminding me to add him to my blog list ;-)
No, but the haze was there. ;)
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