Thursday, February 9, 2012

i will miss.

the beautiful view of the plaza at Barker from above.

hmm yeah.

Shades of yellow merge to gray, then to blue.

In the reflection of multicolored eyes,

shapes wash off grains of names and meaning

while moisture disappears leaving a briny taste,

mostly dreaming in the sky, alive.

Repeating cycles hold smiles in accelerated motion.

Perpetual white dew drops screen the skin

and melt together under rays of positivity.

Timeless laughs and happiness roll like liquid waves upon all hearts

under dusk’s falling gaze,

Today is the day, I live to create.