Life moves under sun
And water
The other Elbow
Rubs against my mind
Catch a glimpse of star
Under all that sky
Wait as the cold
Sneaks down into your ears
Back on the mountain
Spinning in all that ice wind
But
In this cloud dream world
My hand out for yours
We create impossible things
Out of fog
November 10, 2012 at 7:51 am
super poem! I love this one
groetjes, Francina
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November 10, 2012 at 8:43 am
This one is for Portland, Oregon, it is miles different from my home town. Thank you for commenting.
Ever, brandy
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