~ Welcome ~

Words ~
The immortality of silent thoughts ~
Can they capture the essence of truth...
Or mere attempts of engraving life ~

Here I come as the dreamer
wakes to a world of unknown shore
like the sand
in between fingers of drifting sea
I wait for the call to bring those words

Tuesday, January 25, 2011

Earth dreams ...

... awaiting a the spring day ... eddee shaw ~ 1726 ~


Awaiting the spring day
left flimsy silk gown beside my bed
chewing on sunflower kernels
walk on blossoms in my hair
aroma of burnt orange
crisped knowing to my tongue
with shovel in my hand
seedling of earth dreams
finally came to it's becoming


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