Thursday, March 10, 2011

Dedication to Laughter

THE GARDEN PATH LESS TRAVELED   
growing wild   
a place enchanted   
entertaining self 
with laughter   
a current occurrence   
of truffles    
walking the walls    
in the dark  
 to see the light  
 hot bath  
candles might  
 save you from the trip  
you don't take   
no food   
no music   
solitude  
luxuries of life    
expect nothing   
with gratitude   
life sparse   
speaking freely   
of non cents  
 laughter in my head   
fills the space between my ears  
 a lasting night   
rain, wind,chimes   
 trash can 
put you to sleep   
a symbol   
of things in the wrong place  
 drip drip drip drip   
TING   
lace curtains blow away  
watching day light turn dark blue  
 with nothing to do  
 it is here   
I dance  
 whip cream  
 records play  
 the intimate connection grounds my soul  
 bare naked lady at your garden gate   
 rambling rose  
grows a faint sweet scent  
 to lure you into a place   
of make believe   
 bed time stories told a tale  
 never ending.
AF