Tuesday, April 18, 2006

at dawn

her song
promised a midnight rainbow
leaving discarded stars
in your eyes

at dawn
tigers fold their stripes
the moon drifts home to shelter
the sky holds you while you fall

1 Comments:

Blogger Lee said...

This captures that feeling of the magic of dreams, and the return to waking life. It reminds of another great poem by Jewel. I'm gonna post it on a small square window, check it out.

Tuesday, April 18, 2006 at 10:16:00 PM EDT  

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