Sunday, April 23, 2006

Coyote Stone

I have walked intoxicated
Lost in the fabric of my dream
I had anticipated
Pulling yours at the seems
Instead I woke with coyote stone
Cold against my lips
With shaken and hollowed bones
And my spirit slips
After the visions of you
Lying naked in the sheets
Realization comes to veiw
This, the only way we can meet
So as the sun weaves shadows on my bed
I close my eyes again
So you can spin silk in my head
Blanketed in your love's threads

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