Guest guest Posted May 12, 2001 Report Share Posted May 12, 2001 Upon closer inspection the little things aren't so little and the larger so grand. Throwing darts of attention I bulls eye center Noticing we are eyes of awareness noticing a presence of someone filling in the dots (but I can't say who) There's a soul with an umbilical cord being bathed like an egg under pure water stream, growing. There's a feeling of pleasure and self condemnation, mingling, and a story is born … Rush in winds of time like four angels riding horses. My sister soul, her face lights up like a light bulb, …then flickers doubt. Big skyscraper scratches sky. Cat claw. Clouds escape under thunder. Earthworms dig. A chameleon wearing plaid crawls slug-like on a window stealing attention like a thief. And outside the garden lion stalks, like a God unseen, sinners on the run in quicksand on a humid day who confuse prayer with just asking for stuff, ...wanting and wishing grasping and twisting... dreaming, dreaming, dreaming. And I wonder who can make true the wishes of a dreamer clutching dream treasure upon awakening. NetZero Platinum No Banner Ads and Unlimited Access Sign Up Today - Only $9.95 per month! http://www.netzero.net Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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