-A window ajar is a prelude in building to the joy of being limitless! That uneasiness of being familiar somehow, sometime, somewhere.......

Monday, June 19, 2006

Adios...

summers
that
have slowly
melted
and
trickled
through
our
lips
as
wetkisses
and
sprung
into gorges
between our hearts
to drift away
as a warm
and dear memory
into the seawater
of cold winter.

8 comments:

remote said...

Summer is still dripping from above my brow here.

Would love to be at a beach in winter. Come to think of it, its winter in Oz.

Slain said...

why do we always equate cold with loneliness?

just wonderin'.

AdHocQuirks said...

soulful...the writing
beautiful, the sentiments

Ubermensch said...

sol,
in mind in heart
one summer one winter
one sun
one beach...


sol, perhaps coz what our cold does to us, our warmth does to others? wonderin too

adhoc,
an invisible thanks

luz de la luna said...

Wonderful words slip warm into my soul and linger like winter permafrost :-)

- Martin

Ubermensch said...

Touche..Martin

El enigma said...

very nice...

Ubermensch said...

Thanks

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