Verdead

temperate
lost in still
everything
in shades of green

my head cocked to one side
I’m trying to listen for
parakeets in flight

I hear the song inside

million shimmers
catching my eye
can’t take it all in but
I can sure try

million whispers
of wind between the fronds
and seagulls alighting this
pier I’m standing on

dreaming I am there

      

        

Copyright L.M. 2008. (written February 2nd, 2008.).

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