Tuesday, August 10, 2010

Regarding Aliens

Aliens have all the fun! And perhaps I am one . . . because I heard this music
and the music gave me visions
and the music gave me safety . . . a place to go . . . to hide.

Perhaps it is the music, and our daily humdrum fades away,
and gravity becomes less insistent,
and we have opportunity to float away, as far as we wish,
into places yet unseen by mortal eyes,
where we can find
the spaces between planets,  where the unfamiliar
gives us cessation of strife and . . .
a tensionless voice . . . a song that gives us wings . . .
our thoughts become refined
and each breath we take is filled
with the purity of peace
its beautiful here . . . I want to stay.


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