Friday, December 21, 2007

Border Unbound

O' that dive through pink!
eyes drawn toward the seam of the sky
never does conform
offers up new hope
each morn one wakes to face the maze
filled with dreams we gird with shadows at the midnight hour
O' they do twinkle now!
clean, brand new
visions once a sputtering fizzle
begin, at break of day, to brew

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