let me scrunch some words;
string them together,
allow you to see what
only you can see.

type letters in a row,
cause a momentary glimpse
of a dream-state sloop
so you can sail away.

let their color and mein
be yours to discover
as you square-dance
wherever they take you.

multicolored, they float above
and shadow your gray world
as constant reflections of
humans in the state of being.

and i become a painter
of colorful word-pictures
as you brush the transparent
to the shimmer of a smile.

10/28/2005

Posted on 10/28/2005
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