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Sunday, November 20, 2005 4:56:57 AM
Sun kissed petals leap joyously
from the sheath of lifelessness
as we are animated in the fiery dawn of new birth!
Brittle bones reaching for immortal suns.
Baby arms outstretched,
life spinning in our cells as we search.
Gears and pulleys creak as the cosmos expands,
stretching our weary arms.
Taut as we cling to centuries of memories.
Seasons have worn our faces.
Clocks have carried our luggage.
Eons have stored it in the overhead bin.
Chaos, the turbulence, has lost our tags.
The gears and pulleys churn the
ambiguous combination lock of sequence.
Numbers Gracefully Slide Over Mountains.
click,click,click,click,click,click,click
And the sun kissed petals leap joyously
from the shackles of divine machinery!
As they are forgiven in the fiery dawn of new birth,
two celestial children dance![/SIZE][/ALIGN]
I miss You.
