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I Am...
Another example of Muse pointing out a few lines of text and suggesting that I work a poem out of them. This poem was birthed a very short time after the offering I posted yesterday...
I Am... - 29 May 10
I am the wind
I spin you around
Lift you into the trees
To dance with the willow
In the soft green dream
I am the song
Lifted by
The melodies
Sung for countless years
By a myriad voices
I am the words
Whispered
In the night
Lovers together
Sharing the pillow
And the dream
I am the thoughts
Taken from the day
Woven in the night
Shared while
Holding the dream
As it forms
I am the laughter
We share while we play
The lovely little games
That only we can see
And play
I am the dream
Enter me...
Words wind themselves around me and dance with my thoughts.
flowing
ReplyDeleteglowing
knowing
showing
playing
swaying
sharing
dreaming.....life into being
I turned around...and there you were
pushed by the wind
singing heart songs
weaving wonders in the day
playing with them at night
beautiful imagery my friend