Tuesday, November 13, 2007

Land a-hoy!

two butterflies
roaming above raging sea waves
made of glass on my desk
our indoor mind
can be like that at times

thoughts wandering
trying to find what to attach to
'everything is changing'
my grandma kept saying

'the golden years ain't that golden girl'
luck
thats important
whatever you choose to call it
be sure you see it
and welcome it in

maybe thats the
solid land
in the raging sea

be open to
chance
random
possibility
anywhere

sharp blue-gray eyes
that have seen
almost everything
sparkle at me..

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