Sunday, June 8, 2008

Voice Of The Wind

right there in that moment
there was nothing but love.
the next minute i checked
there was only love.
my body moved with imagination
and my imagination moved
with the coyote keeping watch.
Sophia looked into love
right there in that moment,
my eye's a reflection of her eye's
and her eye's a reflection of the coyote.






No comments: