Friday, May 23, 2008
The Kiss of Transcendental Bliss
The Sun. A Phenomenon.
A Solitary Ray
My Brave Burning Eyes
Are Watching Lights Astray.
The Prism. Cataclysm.
A Rainbow Disarray
I See Running Colours
And The Residual Grey.
The White Hot. Sun Spot.
I'm Having a Trippy Day
Closing My Eyes In a Trance
Forever Longing To Stay.
Golden Beer. Crystal Clear.
It Makes My Day
Hypocrites, All of You
Get Out of My Way.
Smoke Swirls. And Curls.
My Wispy Thoughts Fray
The Sand Inbetween My Toes
And The Cool Summer Spray.
Sea Breeze. The Palm Trees.
I'm Watching Them Sway
The Footprints In The Sand
Are Getting Washed Away.
A Solitary Ray
My Brave Burning Eyes
Are Watching Lights Astray.
The Prism. Cataclysm.
A Rainbow Disarray
I See Running Colours
And The Residual Grey.
The White Hot. Sun Spot.
I'm Having a Trippy Day
Closing My Eyes In a Trance
Forever Longing To Stay.
Golden Beer. Crystal Clear.
It Makes My Day
Hypocrites, All of You
Get Out of My Way.
Smoke Swirls. And Curls.
My Wispy Thoughts Fray
The Sand Inbetween My Toes
And The Cool Summer Spray.
Sea Breeze. The Palm Trees.
I'm Watching Them Sway
The Footprints In The Sand
Are Getting Washed Away.
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4 comments:
Hey
nice poem. like the words you used.. cataclysm and the like.
PS: i read golden beer as golden bear :P kinda left me in a state of shock :P
Nice verses...make me wanna be single again..lol..Cool blog you got here!
i wonder what u r doing in client servicing :)
mahabs or bessie? or an entirely induced 'other' world?
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