Tuesday, 25 October 2011

ENDOMININE

Along the old road to the secluded, sunshine place,
Dandelion arcs in the sunny breeze,
The night star twinkle and haunt in our minds,
As butterflies drift and i roll in the reeds.

The sun blazes, the undulating hill, the kites flying,
I move in from behind and embrace you,
All our lovers dreams and accomplishments,
I wish away hazy and bright, thoughtscapes beckoning.

Drifting and floating.

I, we, all are image and as i see the white horses and waterfalls we walk back from the paths.


POEM COPYRIGHT PAUL JONATHAN STOKES
ART COPYRIGHT JON HAWARD 2011


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