Lazy Meditations

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day dreams and meditations

Submitted: December 31, 2008

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Hazy fog dashes my morning sunlight

and I make my way through shadowy sculptures

as I listen to lazy meditations.

*

One last dew-drop slithers down the window

and I recall my hopes..

*

Loosing the distance between the years

I am swept away in enchantment.

"One last dance" we cry

and I shakily throw off all nervousness.

'Oops'

all too much for one mornings day-dream.

I reluctantly venture back to the meditation.

*

Issued seconds of per-chance echo by

and I remain oblivious to their cause.

*

Simultaneously I draw myself back to the center.

I enrich myself in something I can not explain.

And neither can the fog as it dashes the

morning sunlight

and slips by my lazy meditation.


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