Monday, June 25, 2012

The beginnings of a story in haiku...


open up mother
give me your thoughts tell me what
about that summer:


said belly rises up
high fall and I remain calm
sheee and she



i learned over years
nightmare rules wiggle your toes
to escape the bear

what follow in night
when that witch rides you at night
you can astral plane

 that bear cain't follow
just leave anything you fear


I will tell you now,


she said taking breath
That summer I was 19
I was dreaming girl


I was dreaming girl
you hear me i said I was
possibility...

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