My Crushing World

Days go on with endless music While my body twirls around under blue skies and rapid rains Puddles become drums which beat with the sound of my heart I just image myself galloping on a beautiful arabian Its tail flutters in the brisk air Its body is so pure and unharmed Skin shines in the glimpse of the moon like new porcelin Above is a full moon in a freckled sky I feel as if I am floating over clouds This deap trance has silenced my every nerve into ecstacy Emotional drugs that have burried me in a bath of fallen leaves Body so still knowing that if I move silence would be broken by the golden crisp Fingers tickled by points and stems Squandering the already dead into shattered pieces The inevitable shredding of life Fragile nature surrounds my world Unwantingly I move in hopes that I would not crush organic miracles Divine miracles that brighten days and more subtle nights Harmony is what I desire to unite Freedom of body and enlightenment Only I weep clear falls and crush earth beneath For my tears glacier the world11-16-2001, Written April 20th, 2002 © on Apr 20 2002 08:02 AM PST   0 • 1