In the land i lived before,
One of slow and lonely walks
And the smallest of small talks,
A place of TV and closed tight curtains.
Gently blossoming into meadows,
Rolling across my living room
A completeness softly strewn,
With purple rainbows and inner smiles.
Walks en-fused with a light step,
Talks a glowing on their own
Into a happiness unknown,
Two minds that caress together.
The starlight's glistening butterfly,
Reveal eyes that need to touch
A future I long to clutch,
On a pier on a mirrored sea.
25/02/09
Honorable mention
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