Wednesday, October 8, 2014

Under The Sun

Do we all live here
with our twisted souls
I've eaten the last cherry
from my cherry bowl
Does that matter
to you
the way I run
through water
while you watch
from the ledge
Once you could find me
lassoed to every word
that was said
I could hold on so tightly
to that thin
little thread
But I've undone
every fiber
one by one
Now if you'd ever
like to find me
I'll be the one basking
under the sun

-October 2014

10 comments:

  1. Lovely to hiding there.. basking in the sun.

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    1. It's a pretty new feeling for me. Thanks for coming by, Bjorn :)

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  2. I like the lines about eating the last cherry from your cherry bowl.......and running through water while someone watches. Good ending, basking under the sun!

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    1. Thank you, Sherry. It's been an odd couple of weeks and I haven't been to the pantry. It's nice to be here again with everyone :)

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  3. smiles...i would rather be running in the water than sitting on the ledge...it is alive and wild...and you know...if you dare, you will find the sun...

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    1. Then we must be daring! Nice to see you, Brian :)

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  4. Basking in the sun is a fine place to be! Ha, I could do it for a while and enjoy.

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    1. Hello Mary! Yes, the sun is most definitely a fine place to be :)

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  5. ah..i love the sprightly spirit dancing around...eating the last cherry, running through water, basking in the sun :)

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