Friday, December 24, 2004

beautiful dream: the words inside

milkpod wish
the world
shaking hands
catch fairy fluff
before it hits the ground
a child said...
"war happens because they didn't use their words"
peace dances
like fluff distant dust
hands together
in a simple holding
in between the days
soft breath
and
quiet peace

1 comment:

said...

what a lovely poem. so sweet and soft!
and i LOVE that image in the entry above: big and little!
:)
hope you had a lovely xmas.

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