Thursday, December 1, 2011

Solitude

Constellations cross my eyes
When blocking out such mangled minds
Alone
An island Eden cries,
Salt spray
Splash over me
Soothe my spirit
Rescue me,
Bring with you a gentle breeze
The music of monkeys
Swaying trees
Mangos, waves, and bright green leaves,
A drunken tango
Amidst mystic seas.

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