this side of a dream
sounds of the rainforest
flowing down bricks
sweet vibrations
of your sleep
clouds that settle
on our skin
nothing is in focus
but your touch
like a leaf's green edge
reaching through the mist
flowing down bricks
sweet vibrations
of your sleep
clouds that settle
on our skin
nothing is in focus
but your touch
like a leaf's green edge
reaching through the mist
posted by Yes at 1:22 AM
4 Comments:
this is so gentle and lovely. thank you!
Oh those last two stanzas are just exquisite. The photos, so sweet and delicate, are wonderful illustrations for this.
I want to wrap myself in this while sipping sweet cocoa, but it evaporates into the darkness.
Still, I can see it while I drift off to sleep.
ss: why, thank YOU for coming to read it!
mb: thanks--I was hoping you would feel the photos were appropriate...
mermaid: it is definitely ok to wrap yourself in the poem, that's what it's for!
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