Liquid dreams seep from the depths of my mind
Rolling thunder echoes from my skull and is released into the infinite matter that occupies this plummeting space
gold hues appear before each blink
feelings at the heart... words at the tongue
imagination of creation....
slow dancing with Venus on a cloud of mysticism
upside down waters that take me to the center of the earth... where my utopia exists
to be laid out to you if you choose to accept all of me...
Sunday, September 23, 2007
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