Tuesday, April 13, 2010


The beauty of this day tears my eyes.
one glance moves me
sequestering me into this daze
Where my memory sways so delicately

I danced in the shower this morning
feeling those droplets of water tap down my back
and a rush of giggles came forth from my soul

how i love mornings
and the silly nature that lies inside of myself
embodied deep within my spirit

I close my eyes to the sound
the sound of the rushing wind
as it blows back my hair
and cleanses my spirit of negative thoughts

I am revived

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