Wednesday, June 17, 2009

6.17.09 ~ EchoCelesteSF~Wjms.jpg




All the mornings messages
that stun a waking mind,
and all the matter presages
illuminations find,
the whispers, whirling, dancing,
the stories start to climb,
each vowel built enhancing
in esoteric rhyme,
but still the language coding,
and sliding from the dreams,
the pressure, words there loading
in consciousness’ of streams,
so take a pen and tablet,
each close up to the bed
and build upon a habit
to note what's in your head,
so waking will not shatter
the shadows of your sleep,
and those that really matter
are there for you to keep.

© 2009 JM Shephard ~ JOY in the arts!

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