Sunday, July 1, 2012

Away to Go

Let's take flight and talk to the sky
caught in a caring smile 
you got the moon hot with sun spots
tell me 
about that place inside me called
me again as we sink
into this quiet light where everything has ears except us




Anonymous said...

How I have missed your thoughtful brain. I hope your days have been lovely.

Jyoti Mishra said...

where everything has ears except us...

loved it :)

zonedin said...

I like that poem, I just don't like that razorblade and pin. Like with the cow lamp which is like it might be in a room of a child who has barley begun to live and already wanting to die. It really bothers me, but I get it.