Monday, October 10, 2011

A Poem (Of Which I Can Take No Credit)

Subtleties which swim inside
those oh so kaleidoscope eyes,
and those shadowed curtained lids
stream sunlight on the beat my heart just skipped
~*~
A piper who calls to ones who fell
with the wind beat pipes of those angels.
Who fill this great and senile abyss
that's caused by the beat my heart just skipped
~*~
Shot silk hair and scandal eyes
shall envelope the rising tides.
The more I think the more I trip
over the beat my heart just skipped
~*~
A breath of a second just to see
sweet moments of this bliss and me.
Moments dance on those tender lips
in a breath and a beat my heart just skipped.
~*~

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