Friday, May 19, 2006

GREETING

You were sleeping, I

made my senses sing softly

and my shadow fall lightly

only

my glance touched you

touched you gently



and when you wake up

it is the ground

your feet land on

yet it is

my heart that begins

to reverberate

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