Steve GannSoul Seeker
March 16th 2007 01:40
As your voice curls through the beginnings
Of the night,
Air lifts and shapes
With the last sunlit fragments
Clouds casting their spells in celebration.
Something in the way of knowing that we live
In the shadow of a dream shared --
A warmth that we could not expect
Could not plan for
Could not anticipate in our wildest
___Fantasy
_______Serene
__________Dipity--
Love like a well licked confection
On a summers day.
Of the night,
Air lifts and shapes
With the last sunlit fragments
Clouds casting their spells in celebration.
Something in the way of knowing that we live
In the shadow of a dream shared --
A warmth that we could not expect
Could not plan for
Could not anticipate in our wildest
___Fantasy
_______Serene
__________Dipity--
Love like a well licked confection
On a summers day.
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