Saturday, April 3, 2010

April Sunshine

falling into the curve
the loop and the line
swirling and twirling
always on time
finding the song
the list so great
taking the sound
bending time
waking
walking
skipping
dreaming of the day
the day away
touching fingers on end
staring into nothingness
losing the laughter
finding the answer
white clouds pass
lines edge on
waiting in silence
to feel the light.